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#it was like that post where the er nurse asked a hysterical patient 'are you like legit sad?' and it just made them stop crying
01tsubomi · 2 years
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1) bmc is playing in japan
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look at this. what? why did this happen and how did i not know about it until today??? 
2) coincidentally i just received an email confirmation that my purchase of a ticket to be more chill japan was successful 
#my hands are literally shaking i hadn't even heard about it today#*til today#hands r still shaking#closing day JUST happened to be the first day of my break#i was gonna wait til 815 ish to go down to tokyo but it's time to frantically throw together a little trip#at first the thought of throwing everything aside to see it freaked me out but are you kidding me i wrote jpn lyrics to more than survive#when i was 17#they don't make a lick of sense now but i need need need to see this#plus it was either this or takarazuka and i can see takarazuka any time it's fine i don't even think i can get into takarazuka during#obon#when the play is the great fucking gatsby#are you kidding me i'm sure those ladies are so hot there's no way there's tickets left#it's been almost exactly 4 years since i saw it in nyc what crazy bookends#everything's aligned so that i had to see this#cringe incoming (as if this whole thing isn't cringe) but i was literally scrolling tiktok as a distraction bc it finally hit me that oh my#od one of my favorite characters of all time is like 90% certainly dead#and this came up and shook me to my core so hard#it was like that post where the er nurse asked a hysterical patient 'are you like legit sad?' and it just made them stop crying#that was me seeing that bmc is currently running in japan which i am in#eeeeeee so i'm gonna go see it and then stay the night and spend the next day in harajuku!!!#nonstop fun times until work starts up for real#personal#it's from japaaaaaaaaaan
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pb-nj · 3 years
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Let Me Take Your Hand, I'll Make It Right
Nico Kim/Levi Schmitt
Stress relief comes in many forms.
(hc inspiration from this post)
Warning: Racism
It's surprising the cases they've had lately at Grey Sloan. All of a sudden the most mundane injuries that people come to the ER for is down to nothing. They still had their influx of non covid patients, legitimate ones at least. Mostly food poisoning; weird but not surprising since people have gone into the trend of experimental baking during lockdown and the occasional injuries that happen when families get too bored in the house. 
He heard it before he actually saw it, a shout of an angered man and Levi rushes to the pit to check the commotion and he just came right at the time that his ex-boyfriend had been punched in the face by a distraught-looking man.
He saw Dr. Hunt and even Ben Warren coming to his aid but they were barely able to reach Nico before the blow was made. 
"I SAID NO CHINESE DOCTORS!" The man bellowed and tried to make another move towards Nico but Ben was able to pull him back and restrain him while Dr. Hunt had used himself as a barrier between Nico and the man. 
"Sir, calm down. This is a hospital and you are causing a disturbance. And you're not supposed to be in here, patients only." Dr. Hunt had one arm towards the man as he tried to reason with him. "Dr. Kim is not Chinese, he is negative from the virus and he is our only orthopaedic expert right now who can see your daughter's broken shoulder."
Levi checks the surroundings and indeed sees a teenage girl on a gurney, crying and clutching her injured arm. She was trying to get her father's attention, shaking her head hysterically but the man only kept staring daggers at Nico. 
"Exactly why I snuck in here! I saw that man attending to my daughter! Chinese, Asian, whatever! They're all the same! How can you keep people like THAT working in the hospital! They caused this virus and he still has the nerve to show up here?!" 
Levi exhales sharply and walks briskly to the nearest nurse station to check if security has been called, to his relief they've already called them as soon as they heard the man raise his voice. Levi looks back at Nico and his expression is merely blank, looking at the floor as if he's tuned everything out. He can see blood through his mask and some trickle from his brow, the exposed cheekbone is forming a nasty bruise, he's not gonna be surprised if his lip is cut too. 
The nurses nearest to the ruckus were too afraid to come near and so Levi took it upon himself to get something from the instruments cart that Nico can wipe his face with.
He walks quietly, closer to the scene and kneels by Nico.
"Here." he whispers softly, handing some tissues to Nico.
Nico startles and that seems to get him out of his daze, looking up at Levi and slowly takes the offered tissue. He slightly lower his mask and starts dabbing at his bloodied nose. Security came right at that moment and pulled the hollering man out of the pit, his daughter sobbing loudly.
Together with Dr. Hunt they helped Nico up, "Dr. Kim, go and get checked in one of the private rooms. I'll see if I can, uh, call Dr. Lincoln to step in for this girl. I wouldn't in normal circumstances but you're pretty bashed up. Please know it's nothing to do with what that man said. Go get yourself cleaned up and have some rest."
Nico merely nods and allows the nurses to help steer him out of the pit. Taryn comes in just in time, surprise on her face when she gets a glimpse of Nico and saunters to Levi, most likely to ask what happened. 
Levi could only rub his forehead as he retells the story and is halfway through when a nurse comes to disturb them.
"Dr. Schmitt, sorry to interrupt but Dr. Kim has asked for you in on call room 6. He doesn't want to be seen by anyone else." Taryn pointedly looks at Levi as he catches her eyes. 
"I'll take over here and.." she pauses, raising a finger towards Levi, "I'm only allowing this because he got sucker punched in the face. You... You better not wear your heart on your sleeve. Now go see what Asian Ken doll wants."
He gives her a small smile and thanks the nurse as he makes his way to the on call room. He grabs a first aid kit on the way just in case and knocks on the door before going in.
"Hi.. What are you doing in an on call room?You were supposed to be in one of the private rooms." Levi steps over to him and he was sitting up on the bed, mask off but was inspecting his injury on his phone. 
"You haven't been seen to?" Levi asks, pulling a chair over and puts the first aid kit on his lap. 
Nico shakes his head, putting his phone down and meets Levi's eyes. "No. I can only trust you." 
"Nico, the nurses are just as capable to tend to you, you know?" 
"I know just... Please?" He looks at Levi pleadingly and the resident can only sigh and nod. Taryn told him not to put wear his heart on his sleeve but how can he when the person he still loves is hurting.
"Okay." He opens the first aid kit and starts cleaning Nico's wounds and he was right, not only did he got hit on the side of his face and nose but his lip got cut but not too bad to require stitches. 
He could feel Nico looking at him, looking at his eyes as he works on the wounds. He tries his best not to flush but Nico's always had a strong look that can weaken his knees especially when he's looking at Levi. If Nico notices Levi's hands trembling he doesn't show it. 
Applying a small wound strip on his lip as the last part, he sits back and finally meets Nico's eyes. The fellow had never stopped looking at Levi the whole time.
"Are you okay?" He asks softly and knowing full well his question can be consider stupid after what happened, he still asks. 
Nico is silent for awhile, just staring into Levi's eyes before he lowers his gaze, clasping his fingers together.
"5th."
"Sorry, what? 5th?"
Nico nods, expression numb and his tone equally numb when he spoke, "5th.. He was the 5th person today to tell me not to go anywhere near them and the numbers go higher throughout the day. I've not only been counting patients I've lost but also patients who have rejected me. Patients who I attended before the pandemic and had to come in for emergency cases and rejecting me, asking for Link instead. Some end up agreeing when they're told Link is on paternity leave and some go home without being seen to. Saying they'll go to another hospital."
Levi's heart breaks right then and there and he can't imagine how much Nico's heart is breaking.
"Nico... I'm so sorry. I.. I never realised how much you've been going through." He takes a deep breath, raising his hand in an attempt to cover Nico's but stops himself midway. Nico noticed the gesture but doesn't move nor react. 
"I got used to it over time. People are scared, worried and they just want to stay alive."
"Yes but Nico they shouldn't be afraid of you. You are not the virus. You get swabbed every week and come out negative. You don't need to suffer silently."
"Levi, this hospital is already going through hell. If I can ignore the abuse I do. I treat who wants to be treated and those who don't want me I make sure I recommend them to the best orthopaedic surgeon in another hospital. It's part of the job."
"It's not, you know it's not.." Levi tries to argue but even he is at a loss of words. He doesn't know how to make this better, how to make people not be afraid of Nico. "Has this been going on for months?"
Nico nods but his expression doesn't change. Levi studies his face for awhile and he must admit it's been awhile since he's seen Nico without a mask on and just actually look at him without doing all the other things they've been doing normally in on call rooms. He misses these moments where they can just be and having each other's presence was enough to make everything right. 
"What can I do?" Levi says softly he isn't sure if Nico heard it especially with his mask still on. 
Nico slowly looks up at Levi and his face is showing like he's debating on something before he responds, "Stress relief."
Did Levi hear that right? He blinks a few times, shock evident in his eyes as he makes sure he heard it correctly.
"Stress relief? Stress relief as in.. now?" He must've looked comical,which is a success in itself since half of his face is covered, because Nico chuckles and smiles. 
That smile reached Levi's heart and he hasn't seen that smile in months. Even when fooling around lately he actually hasn't seen Nico's real smile. 
"Yeah stress relief." He's smirking now and Levi wonders how Nico Kim can still look hot smirking with bruised and bloody lips. 
"I mean.. Okay if that's your thing but you should really be resting."
"Can you sit next to me?" 
Levi raises a brow, putting away the first aid kit on his lap and placing it on a table. He moves to sit on the edge of the bed next to Nico.
"Did you get punched that hard? I mean should we ask for a CT?"
"Turn around."
"What? Nico are you okay? and like not feelings-wise but like in the head.. How many fingers am I holding up?" Levi waves a peace sign in front of Nico but the other just kept staring at him with a small smile on his face at Levi's antics.
"Turn around Levi."
Levi huffs and gives in turning around, his back now facing Nico. He nearly jumps out of his skin when arms wrap around his waist from behind and Nico touched his forehead to Levi's shoulder. 
His hands hang in the air awkwardly as Nico hugs him from the back, not really sure what to do until he hears soft sniffling from behind him and his heart breaks at the sound. He places one hand on the arms that seems to cling tighter and tighter and the other reaches back until he can pet Nico's hair carefully. 
He closes his eyes as he keeps hearing the sniffling and ragged breaths of Nico's cries and he too feels like he's gonna break down just from hearing it but he has to be strong. Strong for the person who he's known to only be strong and act strong. 
Levi allows Nico to cry it all out. He doesn't know if he's crying out the today or the past week, past months or perhaps he's crying out everything he's never cried out before but he knows they've been there for a long time like that because he could feel how stiff his body is from being in the same position for so long. It's a surprise no one has come looking for him but he guessed Taryn had something to do with it. 
Nico's hold finally relaxes and he leans back on the headboard again, not bothering to wipe his tears. He merely swallows thickly and closes his eyes. "Thank you, Levi." 
Levi turns around and this time he doesn't hesitate to place a hand on Nico's, "I can't make people change their prejudices but I can be here, I'm always here. For this kind of stress relief and the other." He grins sheepishly and it makes Nico open his eyes and chuckle at him.
"I miss seeing your whole face." He admits and once again Levi's heart soars. 
"Nico-..." He starts and of course he gets paged. They were bound to need him soon enough. "Page, non covid and all other residents have their hands full. I gotta go."
Nico merely nods, that soft expression still on his face. 
"Get some rest and just.. tell me, us, anyone.. If you need anything." He walks backwards, trying to keep Nico in his sight for as long as he can before he walks out the door. 
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This was Levi's 7th devastating news to give out and this was the worst today. The patient was about to get married, they've made plans to have a small ceremony, just them and their parents and it was 4 days before the wedding when she started getting symptoms. She died and they didn't even know she was 4 weeks pregnant. Her fiance is practically on the floor sobbing, his mother holding him. Levi is just stood there, unable to do much. He stands there until the mother and son manages to get up and give him a quick thank you before leaving. 
He clutches his tablet to his chest, letting out a shaky breath and trying to keep from tearing up. He gets a message on his phone and it's.. it's from Nico.
Come see me. The usual.
He isn't sure what to make of it and he pockets his phone. He hasn't had a break yet and so can do with some while he goes to find Nico.
After that time Nico got punched, they've only come to each other for sexual relief. It's like Nico has cried out everything and is back to himself completely. They don't talk about that time and Levi doesn't allow himself to be confused by that time. He takes what he can from Nico and leaves it at that or so he makes himself believe but he's getting better at this purely physical thing. 
He makes it to their usual on call room and as soon as he opens the door he is already talking, "Look Nico I'm not in the mood. Can we do this another time?"
"I saw you just now.. Breaking the news to that family. Must've been hard." 
Levi is taken aback because he didn't see him around that time.
"I was just behind you, updating another family. You looked like you had an even harder time breaking the news to them."
"She.. She was pregnant and.. They didn't even know and they were supposed to get married in a few days." He shudders out a breath, hugging himself as he shares the news. 
"Okay." Is all Nico says before he turns around, back now facing Levi and oh... 
He knows he shouldn't and he knows they need to talk if they keep doing this for each other, being there for each other but right now he just needs this.. needs Nico. 
And so he wraps his arms around Nico's waist, rests his forehead on his broad back and cries, not even caring that he is now full on sobbing and Nico, he rests his hands on Levi's arms and eventually takes one of his hands and intertwine their fingers together as Levi keeps crying on him. 
They both know they're blurring the lines again and Nico isn't sure if he is ready for that. They're at the precipice where it may just go downhill if they make the wrong move.
But for now.. he holds Levi and lets him cry.
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kohakuhime · 6 years
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Just a post series drabble thing that’s been on my mind. Carmon, who is mentioned, belongs to @mpuzzlegirl; Ellie and the twins are mine; and any YGO charas belong to Kazuki Takahashi.
It’s been a week since the twins were first brought home and Raphael hasn’t heard from Valon.
At first he isn’t (too) worried. He remembers the early days of parenthood and the initial weeks of balancing routines with a new baby. Valon has not one, but two infants, and so it will take more time for him to adjust. Besides, he knows Valon: if there’s a question, Raphael will hear about it soon enough.
Then he and Alister get a text from Valon at the end of the week, and it consists of one word:
HELP.
They arrive at Valon’s apartment at almost the same time and head up to Valon’s apartment together. They know nothing life-threatening has happened (they would have heard long before that, and even then Serenity is a nurse), so their best guess is that Valon is starting to get overwhelmed. Understandable, considering that he wasn’t expecting twins at all.
When they knock on the door there’s not initially an answer, but they can hear the sound of a baby crying. There’s another knock and then Raphael calls out a tentative, “Valon?”
There’s a low croak on the other side of the door. “Yeah?”
“It’s us,” Alister says, already frowning and exchanging glances with Raphael. As the door unlocks and cracks open, he’s still talking. “We got your text so we came by to - GOOD LORD.”
Valon looks horrible. His eyes are puffy, pink and bloodshot. The bags under his eyes are so dark it looks as if he’s been clocked in the face on both sides. His hair is greasy and sticking wildly in all directions, more so than normal; his clothing is wrinkled to the point of possibly being permanent. His face is pale and lined with stubble. In his arms is a wailing infant, face bright red and hands balled into tiny fists.
“Oh ‘ey, fellas,” Valon tries gamely over the sound of the baby’s cries His head tilts to the side as he studies them, and there’s an alarming moment when his eyes cross and he seems to momentarily sink. Raphael makes a sharp motion to catch him before the infant in his arms lets out another shrieked wail and Valon jolts back into standing. “Uh...you are...?”
Valon squints at them suspiciously. “You’re not that salesman bloke from earlier, are ya? Told you I wasn’ interested.”
“We’re your friends,” Raphael says slowly. He and Alister exchange worried glances. “We came by to check on you. You messaged us for help?”
Valon squints at them some more, eyes crossing again, and then lifts a free hand to rub his eyes. “Oh. Oh yeah,” he says, and Raphael’s more than relieved to see his younger friend recognizes them. “When did you get ‘ere?”
“Just now. Valon, when was the last time you slept?” Alister asks warily.
Valon lets out a laugh over the sound of the shrieked wails. “What’s sleep, a kinda candy?” he asks, and there’s a hysteric edge to his voice. He turns his attention back to the crying baby in his arms and rocks him. “’ey there, tyke, don’ cry,” he soothes, his voice strangely close to tears.
His eyes close for only a second, but when they open again they’re blank and confused. They settle on his older friends and Valon squints at them again. “When did you get ‘ere, fellas?” he asks, confused.
“Just now, Valon.” Raphael can’t quite keep the worry out of his voice. Beside him, Alister pulls his phone out of his pocket and starts texting. “We’ve just gotten here.”
Valon looks up at them as he remembers why they’re there. Then his face crumples, features lining with a dazed but desperate plea. “Fellas, help. They won’ stop cryin’. I’ve tried everythin’, Ren’s tried everythin’, but the kids won’t stop cryin’.”
That’s all it takes.
Raphael and Alister both snap to attention and step inside the apartment; it’s cluttered with baby clothes, piled dishes, and baby bottles. Likely, Valon and Serenity have been paying more attention to their babies than to the apartment, unable to split their focus.
Alister nudges Raphael in the side with an elbow. “Carmon and Ellie are dropping off the kids and then they’re coming over,” he says softly. He then turns and holds out his arms towards Valon. “Here - I’ll take the baby for a bit. Which twin is this?”
“That’s Satan - Sora! Sora!“ Valon adds frantically as Alister patiently eases the screaming child out of his younger friend’s grip. “That one’s Sora.”
Alister settles the infant in his arms, fixes the squalling baby with a mildly stern look, and says a firm, “All right, munchkin, hush. You’re going to lose your voice if you keep on crying and you’re keeping your dad up.”
The crying instantly stops.
Valon blinks several times, rubbing his eyes. He stares, first at the baby and then Alister. “Wh-what...’ow did you do that?” he demands, stunned disbelief crossing his features. “Wha’ sorcery did you just use? ‘cause not gonna lie, I’m this close to sellin’ my soul for tha’ gift.”
Raphael hears a door opening and another screaming child is added to the mix - Serenity’s come out with the second twin, and although she doesn’t look as bad as her husband they both can see Serenity is at her limit as well. Raphael briefly explains why they’re here and Serenity’s face lights with relief.
“It’s colic, we’re almost certain of it, but they don’t sleep for more than an hour before they wake up again,” she says helplessly. “If it was just one we could manage, but both of them are crying and they wake each other up. Valon’s also been up with them since they’ve been home and I can’t get him to sleep either - “
“It’s fine,” Raphael soothes, and he holds out his arm for the other twin. “This one’s Claire, right?”
He settles the screaming baby in the crook of one arm. Claire’s scream abruptly cuts off, and she blinks up at him with a watery, confused gaze. Green eyes, he notes in surprise. He thought they had their father’s eyes - he could have sworn he’d seen Sora with blue eyes.
In any case, the apartment is now blissfully silent. His ears are still ringing, so he’s thankful for the sudden quiet; judging by the way Alister’s shifted the baby, Sora’s dropped off to sleep.
Serenity looks immeasurably relieved, her shoulders dropping and smiling impossibly wide. “Thank you,” she breathes.
“We’ve got this for a bit, Serenity,” he says, looking over to the young woman. “Get Valon to a hot shower and then both of you go to bed. We’ll take care of this.”
“Are you sure?” Serenity starts. Although she sounds reluctant, there’s no hiding the hope and longing in her eyes. “I wouldn’t be imposing?”
“I don’t mind at all, and neither does Raphael. Valon’s asleep on his feet over here and in desperate need of a shower, and you look like Death warmed over,” Alister replies, tipping his head at where Valon is leaning heavily against the wall. “We can handle the twins.”
Serenity doesn’t protest after that. She recognizes the value in the offer. Serenity simply crosses the room and shakes Valon awake again, and he starts at her touch. Valon blinks at them all blearily and then frowns. “When did you get ‘ere?” he asks his friends blankly, yawning widely.
Raphael exchanges glances with Alister. They’re going to be here for a while.
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beautiful-bau-beau · 7 years
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The Proposal Final Part
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Anon: WE NEED MORE PROPOSAL. PLEASE OUR LITTLE ANGEL WRITER, please please. We would love it dearly
Anon: When is the next part of the proposal gonna be posted
After 8 MONTHS, I’m finally finishing my Proposal series. I’ma  little sad but hopefully everyone enjoys it!
The proposal masterlist
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You never really liked the hospital. The wash-out lights, ugly tile floors, the white everywhere you looked. You remember coming in a few times as a child but it was never a peaceful experience, obviously. At the moment, you sat in the waiting room with your sister and her husband, counting the dots on the floor to try and stop thinking about...everything.
"He'll be fine." Your sister consoled you, one arm draped over your shoulder, the other hand of hers holding on to yours. "He's a fighter." You weakly smiled in response.
"I don't think it's me you have to worry about." You pointed to your mother who was practically hysterical as she talked to the woman at the front desk. You knew she was terrified, and so were you and your sister but you had to stay calm. What good was worrying going to do?
"My husband had a heart attack! You have to let me see him!" The nurse eyed the white-knuckled grip your mother had on the counter and took a deep breath before responding.
"Ma'am, as I've told you before it was a *suspected* heart attack." You could tell the nurse was trying to be as patient as possible but your mother had a way of getting to people when she was upset.
"My husband was clutching his chest, he was gasping for breath and red as a lobster!" Your mother screeched. The nurse opened her mouth, eyes narrowing and you knew it was your cue to step in.
"I'm sorry.' You apologized to the woman, placing your hands over your mother's shoulders, steering her back to where you and your sister sat. "Mom, you have to let him rest, heart attack or not."
"You're right, you're right. I'm just so worried about him." She sighed heavily as you sat her down, intertwining your fingers with hers. "I...I called Spencer."
"You what?" You groaned, wincing. He was the last person you needed to see right now. *If* he even came. He was probably busy with Mattie anyway. Thoughts of the two of them together made your stomach tighten.
"Honey I know but...it felt like something that needed to be done." Your mother gave you a sad look and you sighed, nodding. Your sister however, was perplexed to say the least.
"What's the problem here?" She asked, brows raised. You ended up filling her in the fake engagement, how you ended up falling in love with Spencer and about your last argument.
"He hates me. I insulted his girlfriend-"
"Reasonably so! I remember Mattie and she was indeed, a human mattress." Your sister interjected, jumping back when your mother scolded her for such language.
"It doesn't matter, he was happy or...he *is* happy with her. The least I could do for him was to be excited for him after he had done so much for me. And isn't that what love is really about? Being glad someone even if they're better off with someone else."
"Oh honey..." Your mother cooed, wrapping her arms around you and pulling you in for a hug. You had to convince yourself you were fine because what could you do? Cry about it? Apparently so because the next thing you knew your shoulders ere shaking and tears were running down your cheeks. You were so preoccupied with your meltdown you didn't hear the sound of hurried footsteps approach your party.
"Look who actually showed up, wow." Your sister crossed her arms, eyes narrowing. "Looks like you forgot to bring your trashbag with you." /Oh god/ was that...?
"Y/n!" Spencer cried running over to you. "Are you okay?" Unaware that you had essentially 'spilled the beans', he kept up the fiancé façade. "Darling I was so worried when I got to the house and everyone was go-"
"Save it mister, we know everything." Your mother interrupted, releasing her hold on you. When you sat up you started wiping your eyes, sighing heavily.
"Why are you here?" You asked, voice warbly. "Shouldn't you be off with Mattie?" He opened his mouth to answer when your sister shot up out of her chair.
"Yes, shouldn't you be off with /Mattie/? I bet she's amazing." Your sister's voice oozed sarcasm. You tried to tell her to be quiet, but she wouldn't relent. "So amazing right Y/n? Like that time she locked you in the janitorial closet and they found you 6 hours later? Or that time she cut off half of your hair? That monster tortured my sister, my sister! She may just be another one of your 'girls' to you Mr. 'FBI Hotshot'-
"No, no, that's not true!' He tried to calm your sister down. He had been silent up to that point. "I-I love her!" He didn't even looked surprised while he blurted it out.
"You love me?" You asked, bewildered. This wasn't right, no no no, he was in love with Mattie right?
"Yeah, I do. I do, I love you Y/n." You stared into his eyes and what followed felt like you had no control of your body. You watched in practically slow motion as your fist connected with his face and how he immediately fell to the floor, unconscious.
- (Spencer's POV)
He had approached the hospital with a sick feeling in his stomach. He had treated you so horribly and he was ready for your rejection, he didn't believe he deserved your love.
His heart pounding in his ears was in tune with the echoing of his footsteps through the hospital. He asked every nurse and doctor he saw about the Y/L/N family.
When he did find you and your family, he saw that you were crying and his heart plummeted. Did something happen to your father? Why were you upset? Why were you crying?! The your sister started with the comments and he couldn't say anything because as crude as they were, they were true.
But then he blurted out that he loved you. So, there he was, lying on the ground, head pounding as he was slowly coming to.
"Give him space!" A doctor ordered, shining a light in his eye. After a moment of analysis, the doctor stood, putting the little light back in the pocket of his lab coat. "He'll be fine, he just needs a little ice, I'll make sure a nurse comes by." He addressed you, the most nervous person in the room.
"Spencer!" You laid on your knees, cupping his face in your hands. "I'm so sorry I have no idea what happened! I-I-I don't know what's wrong with me! I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to punch you!"
"Can you help me up?" He groaned, trying to open his eyes. Once he stumbled to his feet you stared at the forming bruise on his cheek. You really knocked him out.
"You still love me?" You tried to tease but it seemed to increase the tension. The tip of his ears and his cheeks pinked, rubbing behind his neck sheepishly.
"About that y/n-"
"I mean how did...when did... w-why?" You asked. "I thought you were in love with Mattie." Your voice dropped to a whisper, arms crossing to try and somehow hide yourself.
"I want to start off by apologizing. You were completely right about Mattie and I can't explain my behavior. Please accept my apology..." He paused until you nodded, continuing. "I guess I didn't realize that I love until a few minutes ago. Falling in love with you is as easy as breathing or blinking. Everyday we've spent as a couple has been effortless. I never thought that with the business I was in that I would ever meet someone, let alone fall in love. But I guess the childhood crush I had on you never really faded away." He took a deep breath, falling on one knee.
Your mother and sister gasped while you assumed you looked crazy, eyes wide and jaw open enough for the flies to come into your mouth.
"And I don't want it to. I don't ever want to fade away. I want to continue waking up next to you and spending meals with you. I want to be able to continue to argue with you over Star Wars and Star Trek, I want you to make fun of me for chopsticks and I'll make fun of you for your celebrity crushes. I want you to be my wife." He swallowed nervously. "I still don't have a ring, but I can offer you my soul, my heart and everything that I am. It's not much, but it's all I have and all I can give. Please accept, I know that I don't deserve your love after everything that I did to you but Y/n y/m/n y/l/n will you please do me the honor of being my wife?"
"Yes." You agreed, nodding your head and wrapping him up and a gigantic hug. "Yes, I'll marry you." You leaned in for a kiss, just about to touch his lips when....
"What the hell is going on?" Your dad's voice interrupted, causing the two of you to split apart. He sat I front of you in a wheelchair, nurse alongside him. "Did I have a stroke? Didn't this already happen?" The two of you laughed, looking back at each other before moving to kiss again. - Epilouge to follow!
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