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Five years ago, the man Lottie loved left without a word, just a stupid note taped to her apartment door listing excuse after excuse of why he couldn't stay in Zuzu City anymore and, by proxy, with her. Leaving behind her horribly degrading job at Joja and escaping the city for the farm she practically grew up on, she wanted a fresh start. But when the person from her past who hurt her worse than anyone ever had immediately reenters the new life she was hoping for, she doesn't know whether it was worth leaving the city.
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Simon has a bad day. And Baz doesn't really make it better.
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They were friends.
And yeah, maybe the ring on his finger sort of burned when he looked at her sometimes, even though it was just for show, now.
It was just easier to let her keep thinking he was still married to Abby. Safer.
It raised less eyebrows about the nature of their friendship when the ring stayed on while he was at work, the weight on his finger reminding him not to say or do anything stupid.
It also made it a little less creepy when the pet names started slipping out.
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“—and I know that there’s Becca and Tanner and Millie to consider, but I was wondering if you maybe wanted to move in? Together? With me?”
Mel blinks. He certainly doesn’t look like he’s having a stroke.
“Frank, why would we move in together?”
“I thought it might be nice,” he shrugs here, acting nonchalant even though Mel can see the tension in his jaw. “To take that next step in our relationship.”
“Frank, what are you talking about? We’re not in a relationship?”
At this, Frank’s frown deepens before widening into a frustrated half smile. “Uh, yes we are? We’ve been dating for nine months?”
What.
Or, Frank thinks Mel doesn’t do physical touch.
Or, Mel doesn’t realize they’ve been dating for nine months. -
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"Significant pulmonary contusion and multiple rib fractures, and there's very likely a subdural hematoma in there too,” Garcia says grimly, sounding like she's citing it to herself rather than to anyone else in the room. “We’re lucky it's most probably small, but given her fluctuating GCS it still concerns me quite a bit. Also, besides the shard of metal, the bruising and swelling along her abdomen suggests the possibility of internal bleeding as well, but we need to get in the OR to fully evaluate the severity of it."
“Jesus King,” he murmurs. “You were supposed to have the day off.”
or: there's a car accident on mel's day off. she ends up at the pitt anyways.
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It starts the way it always does after night shift: one text from Jack, another bad decision, one drive through gray Pittsburgh morning to his townhouse. It is supposed to be casual. But casual does not look like your toothbrush in his bathroom. Casual does not taste like coffee made exactly how you like it. Casual does not feel like his sweatshirt on your skin, his hand finding your hip in sleep, or him standing in the doorway until he knows you made it to your car. Jack Abbot wants you. That part has never been the problem. The problem is everything he does after.
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When you moved halfway across the world to work nights at PTMC, the last thing you expected was for your soulmate string to lead straight to Dr. Jack Abbot—who’s already happily married to his own soulmate. So you bury your feelings beneath friendship, trauma shifts, and years of silence… until tragedy changes everything, and both of you begin to realize that maybe soulmates were never about fate, but choice.
Or, the Soulmate AU with Jack Abbot.