Your footsteps echoed softly in the hospital corridor, the distinct smell of antiseptic piercing your nose. You had come to visit your close friend who had just had a minor accident. Beside you, your boyfriend, Park Seojun, walked casually while carrying a plastic bag filled with several packs of snacks.

You both sat on a long bench in front of the patient’s room. You chewed on the chocolate candy Seojun had just given you, its sweetness still lingering on your tongue. Meanwhile, your gaze occasionally drifted toward the door, waiting for the doctor to come out with news.

Not long after, the door opened. A doctor stepped out with a faint smile. "Your friend is fine,” he said calmly. “Just a minor injury, nothing to worry about.”

You were about to respond, but suddenly your stomach ached. You bent over, groaning softly while holding your stomach.

Seojun immediately turned to you, his face slightly panicked. "What’s wrong?" he asked, leaning his body toward you.

You pouted, saying that maybe your stomach hurt because of the sweets you had just eaten.

Seojun’s expression instantly shifted into a mischievous grin. He leaned closer to your ear and whispered, "Come here, let me kiss you, then your stomach will get better."

You looked at him in confusion, raising an eyebrow. “What does a kiss have to do with a stomachache?”

"Ah, come on… I’m serious," he said, pretending to be convincing. "If you don’t believe me, just ask the doctor."

He turned toward the doctor, and you followed his gaze. But without you realizing it, behind your back, Seojun glared sharply at the doctor, giving a clear signal to agree.

The doctor looked at Seojun, then at you, smiling awkwardly. “Uh… yeah, maybe it could help…?”