flooding ur inbox with addison youre welcome
addison asking what kinda coffee you have, and you tell her and “i’ll have to remember to order that for you, tomorrow morning.” she takes a sip of her coffee “ 7 work for you?” aaaaaa
7 am
The sun shines brightly down onto your face as you order your morning coffee. It’s almost so bright you can’t see a thing, but you manage to squint hard enough to see the man at the cart.
It’s almost too hot to breathe outside, especially with your lab coat on, and you can feel a sweat breaking out across your forehead.
You thank the man whom you’ve come to know in your time at Seattle Grace, and start walking back towards the hospital entrance when Addison pops out of nowhere, almost glued to your side.
You go to take a sip for your piping hot coffee, but Addison reaches her hand out.
“Ah, ah, ah,” She removes the cup from your hand. “You know what always happens. You take a sip and then burn your tongue. And I have to hear about it all day.”
“Mmmm,” You groan, your daily dose of caffeine now confiscated.
“Oh, you’ll be fine,” She rolls her eyes playfully, the two of you standing off to the side near a bench.
“Will I?” You playfully squint back.
“As a matter of fact, yes.”
“What makes you so confident?” You flirt back with her, because you’ve had a massive crush on her for months, but she hasn’t seemed to notice.
“Well, to start, you’re on my service today,” She smiles a wide smile, a surge of energy coursing through her veins.
“Aren’t I always?” You joke, reaching for the coffee, but she’s quicker than you, pulling her arm back before you can reach it.
“Oh whatever,” She sticks her tongue out slightly.
“When will I get my coffee back? That I payed for?” You point out.
“In a minute. After it cools down,” She says, eliciting another groan from you.
“I need my coffee,” You pout.
“After. It. Cools. Down,” She enunciates every word, and your eyes are drawn to her lips as they form around her words.
“Fine,” You cross your arms, standing there waiting patiently.
“Look at you, you can actually follow commands,” She winks. “That’s a good girl.”
“Give me my coffee,” You reach out again, and this time she gives it to you.
You drink the coffee, thankfully hiding your face behind the large cup, because her comments have your face hot. But if she asked, it was the sun.
“Whatcha got in there?” Addison has a teasing smile on her face.
“Uh..” You share your coffee order with her, and she is, again, bouncing on her toes with excitement.
“Do we have an exciting surgery today or something?” You give her a weird look because you’d never seen her so chipper.
“No,” Addison’s smile turns into a frown, and you have to admit it’s pretty cute. “Just.. I’ll have to remember to order that for you.”
“What—“
She takes a sip of her own coffee, “Tomorrow morning?”
“Addie—“
Your cheeks flame again as you realize what’s actually happening. Addison Montgomery is asking you out.
“Seven work for you?” Addison has a smirk on your face, no doubt from the red blooming across your face.
“Y— yeah,” You nod fast, both nervous and excited to see what Addison has in store for you.
She takes off towards the hospital doors, her hips having a new rhythm to them. Her head turns and she’s shouting back, “Come on, Dr. L/n. We do have an exciting surgery, and we need to be there now!”
You speed up, knowing this — whatever it is — is going to be fun.
“Good morning, Dr. L/n,” You arrive beside Addison just as she’s getting the two of you coffee.
She gives it to you and you give her a look, “You aren’t gonna gate keep my coffee today?”
“Nope,” She smirks. “I’m in a good mood. I’m feeling generous.”
“Uh-huh,” You say in a disbelieving tone.
“You’re also pretty cute when you complain,” She sighs.
You sip on your coffee, hissing as the hot liquid burns your tongue.
“You know, I would’ve thought you’d have learned by now,” She shakes her head, grabbing the coffee from your hand. “But you haven’t.”
“Addie,” You whine.
She chuckles, “Yep, there it is.”
“Why did you let me have that,” You talk with your tongue sticking out. “That hurt.”
“Because you would’ve cried about it the whole time like yesterday,” She shakes her head with a chuckle. “Come on, let’s get inside. You’ll feel better soon enough.”
Her hand slides over your back, resting on your hip as she leads you into the hospital.
“You know what will help?” She looks down at you, the height difference becoming evident.
“What?” You ask.
“This,” She leans down and gives you a kiss on the cheek. “And an ice cold water.”
You laugh slightly, your cheeks heating up from the affection she’d just shown you. She grabs your hand and the two of you walk further into the hospital.
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𝝑𝝔 an: so i got like 3 requests ab jealous cool bf sukuna x loser gf dynamic but i won’t be able to tag em since you know they were sadly anonymous. i decided to combine them into 1 fic hehe, hope you guys like it!! read more about cool bf sukuna x loser gf reader here!!
cool boyfriend sukuna doesn’t get jealous, alright? he is not insecure or anything like that, he trusts you and you trust him so it doesn’t matter to him if someone tries to woo you or something. but you can be a little dense sometimes since you haven’t experienced a lot of the things people usually do in their teens.
still, he likes to think that you’d be smart enough to reject anyone who tries to make their advances toward you, albeit he is sure if you do it will be in a very polite and a sweet way, much to his dismay. but it’s just the way you are and sukuna loves his loser girlfriend.
but he doesn’t know what’s going on through your mind when this happens;
“do you wanna maybe go out tomorrow?” some guy from your class asks you, a nervous smile as he awaits your answer. you continue collecting your things into your bag and look up at him with a small smile, naively thinking he wants to study or talk about your shared classes.
“sure!” you chirp and then briefly glance at the door of the room only to find your boyfriend standing there, hands in his pockets and a deep frown on his face as he stares at you two.
the guy in front of you almost jumps in excitement from your answer, stuttering out that he will text you later and leaving the room.
“what did that nerd want?” sukuna asks you as soon as you exit the class, his arm taking it’s usual spot on your shoulders.
“oh, nothing much, just asked if i wanna go out tomorrow.”
at that, sukuna’s steps come to a halt as he squints at you with a confused look. “and you said..?”
“i said ‘sure’.”
he exhales deeply before hits the back of your head with a disgusted look on his face, ignoring the way you stare at him in bewilderment, hands flying to rub the spot. but he doesn’t give you time to process anything, tugging you into one of the empty classes and locking the door.
“sit.” sukuna orders, leaving no room for complaint as he lifts you up to sit on one of the desk, planting his hands beside your thighs on the surface as he breathes heavily.
“‘kuna..?” you ask, unsure if you should even say anything while he’s angry at you.
“are you dumb?”
you pout, brows pinching together as you look up at him in genuine confusion, “why?”
“the dipshit asked you out and you said ‘sure’?”
“we were just talking about the lecture so i thought he wanted to study together.” you look down at your lap, fingers fiddling with the hem of your shirt nervously. “i didn’t realise he meant it like that.”
as mad as sukuna is, he can’t resist that sad little pout on your face; the way your eyes get all wide and bottom lips juts out defensively, cheeks puffing a little. and he is sure you’re not lying to him because he knows you.
he moves away from you, taking a deep breath to collect his thoughts and calm down.
“are you mad at me, ryo?” you ask innocently, hand instinctively finding his to tug at his fingers so he doesn’t move too far, although a bit unsurely. “‘m sorry.”
“i’m not mad.” sukuna intertwines your fingers, pulling you into himself gently. his other hand suddenly finds your face, squishing your cheeks together roughly as he shakes your head from side to side with a sinister smirk. “pull shit like that again and i’ll kill ya.”
“ow, ow— sukuna!” you whine, trying to peel his hand of your face, but he doesn’t let go until he kisses your plumped lips a couple of times. “you’re so jealous!”
that wipes the smirk off his face very quickly.
“i’m not, loser.”
you poke his cheek with a bright beam on your lips, “you are, heh.”
“gettin’ cocky, aren’t you?” he pushes your face away with his palm and steps away from you, leaving you to trail after himself with small giggles escaping you.
suddenly sukuna smirks, his arm around your shoulders tightening it’s hold, “i’ll still beat the shit out of him tho.”
“sukuna, no!”
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