Angsty fic idea: Ethan hooked up with some random doctor in the Amazon and suddenly sheâs back and MC finds out. The drama, the angst, the tears đ„ lmao
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Authorâs Note: This my first ever fic for Open Heart, I hope you like it. If anyoneâs interested, I could do a part 2.
Pairing: Ethan Ramsey x f!MC (Dr Ava Black)
Warnings: thereâs angst. and some f-bombs
Word Count: 3122
 She loves him. He breaks her.
âHi, sorry to bother you, but could you tell me where could I find Ethan Ramsey?â
Ava couldnât help but look up from the lab results she was examining at the nurseâs station when she heard his name being said.
âSorry maâam, I wouldnât know, but Dr Black might.â Nurse Lily said, pointing to Ava. The woman turned to her, and Ava got a proper look: she was a bit shorter than Ava, blonde hair in a ponytail, a few strands escaping it. She was carrying a motorcycle helmet under her left arm. Ava detected a hint of a Southern accent when she spoke to her.
âHello, Iâm looking for Ethan Ramsey, the nurse said you might know where he is?â
âHe is in the Diagnostics conference room, there, second door on the right,â Ava explained, pointing to the glass doors.
âThank you love, much appreciatedâ the woman smiled at her, going in the direction Ava pointed in.
To say that Avaâs interest was piqued would be an understatement. The woman wasnât any of the patients they treated, though she could be one of the old cases the team treated before she joined. Was she a college friend of Ethanâs? She did look as if they could be the same age. Avaâs thoughts were interrupted when her pager beeped, reminding her she needs to get to the free clinic. Pushing Ethan and the mysterious woman out of her mind, she walked to the elevators.
Donât get her wrong, Ava loved her job, but sometimes it would be nice if she could end her shift and not feel like she was run over by a truck. Like, a proper 18-wheeler. She couldnât wait until she got into a nice shower to ease the tension in her neck. But luck wasnât on her side as her pager beeped once again, reminding her the extra tests she ordered were done. She couldâve just left them to wait until morning, but she knew she couldnât sleep if the results showed something, and she let it wait. Turning away from the locker room, she trudged to the lab, where the technician gave her the results and a sympathetic smile. On her way to the conference room she looked over the results, relieved they were fine, but annoyed as it didnât shine a light on what was going on with the patient. As she entered the room, she noticed Ethan was still there by his desk, going over some papers.
âI thought your shift was over Dr Black,â he said, removing his glasses.
âI could say the same thing about you Dr Ramsey,â she answered back. He simply smirked at her.
Ava gave him the results she was holding âThe extra tests for Mr Robins came back, everything is normalâ
âHmm, I guess weâll just have to propose new theories tomorrow. Go home and restâ he ordered, putting back his glasses and resuming his paperwork.
Ava replied with a simple âgood nightâ and was about to exit the room, when she remembered the earlier encounter she had. She turned back to Ethan.
âHey, quick question. Who was the woman who was here before lunch break? Pale, blonde hair, carrying a motorcycle helmet. She was looking for you and I gave her the directionsâ the young doctor asked.
To her surprise, Ethan lookedâŠembarrassed?
âOh, so youâve met Stephanie. Sheâs a, uh, a former colleague of mine.â
âSo, she used to work at Edenbrook?â
âNo.â
âWhat do you mean ânoâ? How could she be a former colleague when youâve never worked outside this hospital, and you say she never worked here?â
Ethan took a pause, averting his gaze from Ava. Why was this becoming awkward? Eventually, he replied: âNo, she didnât work here. Sheâs with the Doctors Without Borders. We met in Brazilâ
It was time for Ava to look down. Ahh, she thought. His stint at the Amazon. Makes sense.
âI see. Itâs nice of her to visit you, I guess,â She replied after a while, a bitter feeling in her mouth. She still couldnât shake off this feeling she got every time his absence was mentioned. However irrational it seemed, Ava couldnât help but feel like he had abandoned her for those two months.
More of an awkward pause followed, and neither of them seemed to want to break it, until Ava mustered up the courage to look at him again. He still looked as if he was ashamed of something.
âWell, I should be going. See you tomorrow Dr Ramseyâ she turned and walked out.
The uneasy feeling she had followed her home, and not even the shower she took could shake of the thought that Ethan was hiding something.
                               ---
Ava didnât see Ethan all morning, having done rounds with Esme and covering Siennaâs part at the free clinic. After wolfing down her lunch in the cafeteria, she realized she had some time left, so she set out to grab some coffee from that place Ethan took her people-watching. The smell of fresh coffee filled her senses until her eyes fell on the table in the corner. Ethan was sitting there, but he wasnât alone. Opposite him sat the woman from yesterday, Stephanie. Honestly, she shouldâve been fine seeing them together. Stephanie was a colleague, same as June or Ines. Yeah, but June and Ines didnât spend two months with him in an Amazonian jungle, a voice in her head said. Avaâs stomach turned and suddenly coffee didnât seem like such a great idea anymore. She made her way towards the exit, internally praying they donât spot her, but it seemed as if she missed out on luck for the second day in a row. It was Stephanie that spotted her, and beckoned her over. Not wanting to appear rude, Ava put on a smile and walked towards the two doctors.
âHello again, Dr Black. Would you like to join us?â the blonde asked, pointing to the empty chair.
Ava couldnât decipher the way Ethan was looking at her. Tearing her gaze from him, Ava shook her head, saying: âThank you, but no, sorry. I realized I forgot my wallet and remembered I have some tests waiting for me. Plus, I wouldnât want to impose. Iâm sure you have catching up to doâ
âYeah, if by catching up you mean I talk non-stop and he gives the worldâs shortest answers. If he even wants to give them to meâ Stephanie said playfully. Ethan just rolled his eyes.
âI guess Dr Ramsey opens to no one, glad Iâm not the only one who failedâ
âHey, sheâs making fun of you! I like her Ethan!â
âOf course you do Stephanieâ Ethan replied, standing up. âTake a seat Black, Iâll get you the coffee. The usual?â he waited before Ava nodded. She watched him leave, then took the seat Stephanie offered her.
âSo, heâs tense even when heâs not fighting a pandemic outbreak. Itâs like his idea of fun is running blood testsâ Stephanie said, sipping on her coffee.
Ava couldnât help but chuckle, agreeing with her: âYeah, he doesnât really relax. We went to an art gallery recently to get some information about the patient, and like, I know we were working, but the intensity with which he observed everything, itâs like he was doing a CT scan with his eyesâ
âYeah, I can imagine that. You know, we had some nights in Brazil when we would like gather around, have a drink, you know, relax a bit. But that guy? Never. Always going over papers or checking supplies. I swear he was tense while we were having sex!â Stephanie explained, huffing.
It was a good thing Stephanie was looking at Ethan, because she wouldnât have missed the hurt that flashed in Avaâs eyes. She could feel the tear forming. He slept with her? Trying to sound as casual as possible, fighting the turmoil inside her, Ava asked her: âYou two, uh, slept together?â
âYeah, and trust me love, I didnât think it would happen. I just told him one night that if I had the same problem he was dealing with, I would solve it by hooking up with someone and be done with it. He looked at me as if Iâd grown a second head, it was hilarious. He did eventually listen to my advice, though, but it didnât help his problemâ Stephanie explained.
Truth to be told, Ava wasnât really listening to her anymore. All she could think about was his touch, his lips, how he made love to her, and now all that was marred with pictures of him being with someone else. She thought she meant something to him. Her heart ached. Was I truly nothing to you Ethan?
She stood up fast, just as Ethan approached with her coffee. She took it from him, not able to look him in the eye. âThank you for the coffee Dr Ramsey, Stephanie, it was nice meeting you, but I must really get going,â Ava said, hurrying towards the exit. She couldnât hold her tears for much longer.
âWait Ava, Iâll go with youâ Ethan said, but she was already through the door.
âWait, that was Ava? As in, the Ava, the-girl-you-couldnât-get-out-of-your-head Ava?â Stephanie asked.
âI knew I shouldnâtâve told you about her. Actually, I distinctly remember we agreed we werenât going to mention that conversationâ
âIâll take that as a yes. In that case, I think I fucked upâ
Ethan looked at her incredulously. âWhat are you talking about?â
Stephanie looked at him, sheepishly. âOk, I mightâve told her we hooked upâ
âYou what?â
âLook, we were talking about how tense you always are, so I mentioned that not even sex relaxed you. If I knew I was talking to Ava, I wouldâve kept my mouth shut!â
âJesus Stephanie, why on Earth would you talk about that?â Ethan looked at her, anger seeping from him. This could not be happening.
âIâm sorry, you know how I blabber non-stop. I thought she was just a co-worker, not the woman youâre in love with!â
âIâm not in lo-, you know, never mind.â he said, slumping on the chair, pinching the bridge of his nose. This should not be fucking happening.
âNow what do you think youâre doing mister, sitting here all miserable? Go after her!â
âAnd tell her what?â
âUmm, I donât know, the truth maybe?â Stephanie said exasperated before continuing âTell her why you slept with me: to try and get her out of your mind before you lost it. Also tell her that it did not work one bit; you still couldnât not think about herâ
âI canât do that Stephanie. I vowed myself I would keep things professional between us. She has the potential to be one of the best diagnosticians, I wonât let us get in the way of that.â
âRamsey, donât take this the wrong way, but thatâs bull, and you know it. Who knows, perhaps she might become a better doctor if you give in. Whoâs to say you wouldnât improve as a doctor?â
Ethan looked at Stephanie, who raised her eyebrows to further her point.
âLook Stephanie, I appreciate your well intentions, but I care about Ava too much to jeopardize her future. Thank you for coming, but I need to get back to work.â
âYou are a lost cause Ethan. Please think about this.â
                             ---
She really couldnât believe she just cried in a supply room. Over something so stupid. Hell, Ethanâs not her boyfriend. Heâs her boss. He doesnât owe her anything and he has every right to sleep with whomever he wishes. But why does it still hurt to even think about it? She wasnât even mad at Stephanie. Why would she be? She had to give it to her, she has good taste in men. Ava would probably do the same. Hell, she did do the same. She could still remember how he brought her to the edge over and over, how he kissed all the right spots. She remembered him moaning her name and she swears, her name never sounded better to her. Ava brought her fingers to her lips. When he kissed her she felt as if the Earth was spinning rapidly, yet stood perfectly still at the same time. His kiss consumed her, like she was dying and his kiss was bringing her back to life. She never felt like this.
Her pager brought her out of her reverie. Shaking her head, she set out to the free clinic to pick up her shift. She successfully bumped into three different people on her way to the elevators. Way to go Black. She entered the elevator, glad for the few seconds she had to clear her mind, until she realized the only other person in the elevator was, of course, Ethan Ramsey. Just my luck, thought Ava. She was just going to ignore him, until her pressed the stop button and turned to her. âWe need to talkâ
Ava put on her best neutral face she could muster and faced him. Mistake. His eyes were too distracting. Fuck. âAbout Mr Robins? I thought June and Baz figured out he ha-â
âNot about the patient. About what Stephanie told youâ
Fuck. She can feel the tears forming. Wow, youâre weak the voice in her head said.
âShe didnât tell me anything. At least, not anything we should be discussingâ she said, averting her gaze. He just had to stand in front of the buttons, so thereâs no way for her to re-start the elevator. Great.
âDonât lie to me Rookie. We both know you know Stephanie and I hooked up while we were in Brazilâ
âI really donât see the reason why we should talk about thatâ
âOh you want to play like that? I thought we were grown-ups who could have a normal conversation, but it looks like I was wrong, because someone still acts like a child.â
âOh youâre right, someone is acting like a child, but that someone sure as hell ainât meâ
âIs that so Dr Black?â
âYes Dr Ramsey, it is. Because a grown-up stands by his principles, unlike a child, who changes his opinion when it suits him. In this case, the child is you,â she was facing him once again, but this time with anger in her eyes, jabbing a finger in his chest. âYou were the one who wanted to keep things professional. You were the one that decided it was âthe best for both usâ, which frankly, I considered bullshit, but I respected you and your choice. And now you suddenly want to talk about âusâ? Last time I checked, thanks to you, there was no âusââ
âOf course I was fucking distraught! Which is so stupid, because I know that I shouldnâtâve been. Like you said, you are my boss, not my boyfriend. You have every right to be with whomever you want, and you sure as hell donât need to explain yourself to me. So why are you doing this? Why do you want to hurt me further if you say there is nothing between us?â
This time, his eyes flashed with anger.
âDonât say that. Donât you dare say we never had anythingâ he growled.
âBut you want me to forget about it, Ethan. You want me to be your peer and nothing else. Iâm sorry, but you canât do that to me then. You canât toy with my emotions like thatâ
âAva, you need to know that I regret sleeping with her. Hell, the only reason why I slept with her because I was trying to forget about y-â
âEthan please, donât. Please,â she uttered, not being able to contain the tears. It broke his heart seeing her like that. He hated seeing her in pain, and now he was the one who was causing it. Way to go, Ramsey. She continued through her tears: âI canât do this. Please, I canât. Do you know how hard it is to not think about you? About our moments together? Do you know how hard I tried to stop myself from falling in love with you? And I failed, I failed so miserably. So please, I donât know if I ever meant anything to you, but if I did, just the tiniest bit, please donât tell me about other women. Respect me. That is all I ask. I will be nothing more than your colleague and keep things professional. All I ask is do not remind me of what we couldâve had. What we couldâve been.â
His heart broke with every word, with every sob. He wanted to punch himself for hurting her. She wasnât only a brilliant doctor, but she had one of the kindest hearts he has ever seen. Her compassion for others simply intensified her medical capabilities. She dealt with her busy schedule, stressed about the budget cuts, she dealt with p.i.t.a. patients, she dealt with patients dying, yet she could always compose herself. And the thing that broke her was him. Him, and his stupid actions.
He pulled her close, cupping her face, resting his forehead on hers. âRookie, look at me,â he murmured.
Hazel eyes met blue, and he could see the pain so distinctly, it tugged at his heart.
âForgive me. You were right. I keep telling you we should keep our distance, yet I break it regularly. I am not going to talk about Stephanie, as you wish. But I need you to know this. You mean. You mean so much to me.â
Her lips were so close. Just the slightest move and he would be kissing her, pouring all his passion and emotions he feels towards her in the kiss.
Instead he placed a kiss on her forehead, one last reminder of what it couldâve been. And then he let her go.
He re-started the elevator, his hand aching to go back to holding her, but he resisted. For her.
She calmed herself down, wiping her tears away. They rode the rest of the elevator in silence, and once it opened, Ava looked at him with such fierceness and love in her eyes as if she was looking at him for the last time, which in a way she was. And just like that, they were once again just colleagues. She nodded in acknowledgement. He nodded back at her and watched her leave towards the free clinic, realizing too late she was taking a piece of his heart with her.
Sooo, if anyone is interested, this is the Insta profile of my Open Heart MC, Dr Ava Black. Iâll be using her in my future fics and edits. Pics are not mine, but the edit is. Model is Imaan Hammam.
If our Dr. GrumpyAss was actually âactiveâ on Instagram/Pictogram, I imagine this is what it would look like. Pics arenât mine, but the edit is. Model is David Gandy.
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