[IN MY DELULULU PHASEE LMFAOOO]

Dating a doctor and a famous internet heartthrob was… definitely something.

Between filming health videos, giving life advice to millions of subscribers, and, you know, literally saving lives, Mike was always on the move. Paparazzi showed up at the weirdest times, and his fans? Everywhere. You couldn’t even go on a quiet dinner date without someone asking for a selfie or whispering, “Is that Doctor Mike?”

Still, somehow, against the chaos and long hours, you two made it work. Your relationship wasn’t perfect, but it was real. Grounded in late-night FaceTimes, forehead kisses between shifts, and whispered promises in the dark.

Tonight was one of those rare quiet evenings. The city hummed outside the windows, but inside the apartment, it was peaceful. Mike was still at the hospital, and you’d lost count of how many hours he’d been gone—but honestly? You weren’t lonely.

Not with Bear around.

Mike’s gigantic dog had claimed you as one of his own. His head was in your lap, his eyes half-lidded in sleepy bliss as you ran your fingers through his thick fur. He was such a cutie..