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𝑽𝑬𝑹𝒀 𝑯𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒍𝒚 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 | 𝘸𝘤: 𝟏.𝟏𝑲+ | ( 𝑺𝑭𝑾 ◡̈ )
𝘉𝘙𝘌𝘕𝘋𝘖𝘕 𝘗𝘈𝘙𝘒 𝘟 𝘞𝘐𝘍𝘌!𝘙𝘌𝘈𝘋𝘌𝘙
summary: 𝘰𝘨𝘪𝘭𝘷𝘪𝘦’𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦
warnings! 𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘰𝘨𝘪𝘭𝘷𝘪𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩, 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦!𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘬, 𝘢𝘧𝘢𝘣, 𝘧𝘦𝘮 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘴, 𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘩𝘺𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳, 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘢 𝘰𝘧 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘧𝘪𝘵-𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘩𝘺𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳
𝘢/𝘯: 𝘪 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘴𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 :))
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Today your shift in the pitt started off great but soon became slightly intolerable.
Two words. James Ogilvie.
An R4 at the pitt, same as you. He was newer to the pitt and you, being a seasoned resident here, got the privilege curse of having him with you for the first few weeks.
Honestly he wasn't that bad at first but it seemed like something new came up with him every shift. Truly a thorn in your side.
It also turns out he is definitely into you.
That poses its own issues with him always asking you questions and following you closely every shift.
The worst is the constant flirting. Corny at first but now it's like nails on a chalkboard. It truly is harmless which is why you've never brought up being married or who your husband is.
It's not something you broadcast. But you keep a constant reminder with your wedding ring on a chain that's tucked securely under your scrub top.
Despite wanting to yell, you refrain. You typically laugh off his attempts to joke or flirt with a slight laugh or politely declining advances.
You’re handing him over to Langdon soon anyways.
Only a few more hours.
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At some point you lose Ogilvie among a series of incoming traumas and don’t bother finding him just yet. He’ll likely find you first.
After finishing a chart, you lay your head on the nurses station counter.
The only thing getting you through this shift is knowing you get to leave early today, followed by date night with your husband. The thought alone has you smiling to yourself.
You glance at the clock and it reads ‘3 p.m.’
“Finallyyy!” you groan as you go to clock out and grab your things.
After you grab your stuff, you're headed to the door when Frank catches your attention from an empty exam room “Woah where's the fire?” he jokes. Okay you might have been moving at a brisk walk, eager to leave and get ready.
“There will be one if I don't get out of here” you huff with a laugh glancing over your shoulder “Ogilvies all yours Langdon!”
He shakes his head laughing “You owe me!” he answers back just as you make it out the sliding doors.
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It's three hours later and here you are back at the hospital. This time you're happy to walk in knowing it's not for another shift.
You're dressed in an outfit you had just recently gotten, specifically for tonight. Your hair is washed and styled, and you even had time for a light makeup look.
You walk up to the nurses station where you find Trinity, Dana, and Frank.
Dana greets you first. “Look at you hot stuff! Hot date I assume?”
“You’d assume correctly” you laugh, a blush covering your cheeks.
Trinity leans forward on the desk “Does he work here?” curiosity in her eyes.
“Yes actually, he's a surgeon” you smile, giving no more hints.
Your three friends gasp at the new information. “Okay you have to tell us who he is” trinity pleas with anticipation.
“Yeah honey, who's the lucky guy?” Dana chimes in with a smile.
Hmmm. You thought. Let's make this juicy.
You bring up your left hand that is adorned with your wedding ring “My husband”
A bright smile grows on your face as you watch the three around you stare at your hand in absolute shock.
“YOU’RE MARRIED??” Trinity all but yells
She gently grabs your hand to examine the ring closer “SINCE WHEN?”
“Yeah, since when!? You've never mentioned a relationship, let alone a marriage!” Dana says with wide eyes and examines the ring too. “It’s gorgeous though honey” she smiles
Frank still stands in shock, jaw dropped “WOW… talk about plottwist”
“I just know whoever he is, he does not play about you” Trinity says while releasing your hand.
The four of you laugh at her comment until another voice speaks up “Who's married?”
Oh my god. Of allll people.
Ogilvie comes striding up, eyes finding you immediately.
“Holy shit girl, you're hot as hell” he says with a smile, eyes roaming your figure.
Frank comes up to your side “Back off Ogilvie, not happening”
“Yeah dingus” Trinity adds as she joins Frank at your side “and did you not just hear, she's married” she emphasizes.
Ogilvie scoffs “Duh Santos, that's why I asked. But here's the real question” he leans forward slightly towards you “Are you happily married?”
You raise your eyebrows and go to reply but he continues.
“Because this so-called husband of yours isn't even here. What kind of man lets someone as gorgeous as you out of his sight?” he questions with a slight smile, clearly believing he's made a great point.
Before he can continue, a gruff voice speaks up from behind him.
“Who says I do?”
Ogilvie turns around and his stomach drops at who he finds. Brendon Park. The shark. As he was about to quickly find out.
Park stalks up slowly from behind Oglivie, hands clasped behind his back, circling the resident.
“And you wonder if she’s happily married right? I’d say very by the way she can't take her eyes off me, don’t ya think?” He smiles smugly.
He looks directly at Ogilvie “Olive tree was it?”
“I-uh-um it’s uh Ogilvie…” he stutters out.
Park shrugs his shoulders “Same thing and still of no concern to me. The same way my wife is of no concern to you.”
He goes to take a step towards the shell-shocked resident before he's stopped by your voice.
“Hey handsome” you coo at him, gravitating towards him with a hug around his waist. His chilling demeanor slips almost immediately as he wraps you into his chest, as if shielding you from any and everything.
You’re only for him.
“Hey sweet girl” he mutters while laying his cheek against your head.
“Almost ready to go?” You look up at him.
“Yeah baby, just gotta grab my things from the office. Walk with me?” He says while pulling away, hands still holding onto yours, gently persuading you to follow. Of course that was no hard ask. You’d follow this man to the ends of the earth if he asked.
“Why yes Dr. Park, lead the way” smiling softly you let him drag you along, pulling you into his side, arm around your shoulder.
Ogilvie stands there with Trinity and Frank.
“You’re such a dumbass” Trinity breaks the silence .
Frank chuckles at that “Yeah olive tree you just became fish food for the shark”
Ogilvie looks at the couple, still in shock at the fact his fellow resident & never gonna happen crush is married to Brendon Park.
He sighs in defeat “Of fucking course she would belong to the shark.”
