Cassie Mckay x younger gf!Reader .ᐟ Dr Bangs vs the 7 inch heels ⋆˚࿔
one time you ended up on the PTMC because one your 7 inch heels broke down and you ended up spraining your ankle </33 Cass was mad worried, her heartbeat almost stopping as she sees you being brought in a wheelchair. since she first saw your heel collection a red blipper warning popped up in her brain, she´s seen too many people falling and getting serious injuries thanks to shoes like yours.
“let me get this straight,” she said, raising an eyebrow. “you got hurt trying to run on a treadmill in stripper heels?”
“…yeah, but now i got a really hot doctor taking care of me.” you replied, batting your eyelashes innocently in hope to charm yourself out of your girlfriend’s scold.
“you're just saying that to get out of being scolded.”
sometimes she just wants to wrap you up with bubble wrap to keep you safe :( you say she worries too much, but she can’t help but worry about her clumsy doll.
“you really gotta stop coming here without telling me first,” she leaned against the gurney with a sigh, holding your hand tightly in hers. “it scares me, every damn time.”
your heart broke at her admission, a wave of embarassment washing over you. “i’m sorry, Cass. i just didn’t want you to worry.’’ you say, looking at her wide blue eyes. she looked so tired, it made yor chest ache just thinking about how worn out she must be from her shift. and now she has to worry about you too.
“you should call me,” she said firmly. “you should always call me. i want to know when you're hurt.”
“i just didn’t want you to freak out.’’ you pout.
“damn right I'll freak out,” she grumbled. “but I'd rather freak out and have peace of mind, than not know and spend hours picturing every worst-case scenario.”
she couldn't help the protectiveness that coursed through her every time you got hurt, or the way her mind whirled with worried thoughts until she could see you, touch you, just know that you were safe. It was exhausting, being this deep into loving you. but it still was the best feeling in the world.
she did scold you in the end. but she also took care of you <3 and you promised her you’d be more careful and start wearing more platform heels.
Cassie stayed glued to your side every step of the way, checking everything to make sure it really was just a minor stage sprain. but all you could think of was how hot your girlfriend looked when she was on doctor mode <33 and of COURSE she promised to take care of you after her shift.
“was that the plan all along? get hurt so you can get pampered by me?” she asks, looking down at you.
“yeah, maybe it was. only way to get your attention.” you state with a cheeky grin.
maybe getting your ankle sprained wasn’t so bad after all.
obviously, everyone in the ER was already whispering about the two of you. Cass never really said anything about you to her coworkers, mostly because she knew how nosy they were and she didn’t need everyone talking about her personal life. she wanted it to be different from her old relationships, something that was being flourished by the two of you slowly, without the interference of others.
but now everyone knew Dr Cassie Mckay had a hot, young girlfriend.
and worse. they found out about her nickname.
kay kay.
her next shift is about to be insufferable.
