starter for (1/4) : @heartsaching
he didn’t realize how hungry he was until he’d sat down in front of the food presented to him. hours in and out of surgery, diagnosing and discharges --- it’s no wonder he’d forgotten to take the lunch breaks offered to him. within minutes his soda was emptied, and his place half empty. it wasn’t until soft laughter broke him from his daze. mid-chew he glanced up to her with surprised, then apologetic eyes. she’d been kind enough to bring him a much needed meal and he’d forgotten she had come to visit for a few minutes. “i’m so sorry.” he said, after harsh swallow. hands immediately going through the motions to slide as much of the food in her direction. “here, you eat too. you’re meant to be having lunch with me not staring at me while i eat the food you paid for..--- i’m a crazy bastard aren’t i?” he half laughed, but the guilt was slowly beginning to eat away at him.








