— 𝒢hiaccio

“DAMN IT! Look where you're putting this thing!”
Ghiaccio hissed when you touched his wound, the fifth he had received in a week. It was strange, he was experienced in his job, so why did he suddenly get so many injuries during his mission? Well, to explain it, since no one from La Squadra wanted to be patched up by Ciocolatta, and no one could blame them for that, the boss decided to hire a new medic to the team, which was you
It was from then on that Ghiaccio suddenly began to have more bruises, cuts, and deep wounds during his missions. He hated to admit it, but he couldn't help but fall in love with you. Your touch was pleasant and gentle, which contradicted the goals of his team. Although you were also stubborn and strong when necessary
“Hey, be careful! Don't make it worse!” He screamed, feigning disappointment, when you examined his wound. Other participants might have noticed when he was holding back, when he wasn't shouting as loudly as they were. He groaned, looking away, but he looked at you, admiring your look of concentration, the way you were biting the inside of your cheek when you were concentrating
He tried to ignore this vague feeling in his chest, but he realized that it was already too late. You were like an addiction to him, he needed to see you, your charming smile, your gentle touch, damn it, you're making him a weak person