𑣲⋆｡˚˚˖𓍢ִ໋❀Enemies in public, Lovers in private.˚˖𓍢ִ໋❀𑣲⋆｡˚
Wip!;Where Victoria Javadi & James Ogilvie were on a date.. Until an emergency makes them work in their fancy clothes.
First date. Not an actual FIRST first date. Just a first FANCY date.
"Oh- Trin!" Victoria yelped, suddenly seeing two pairs of earrings; gold and silver.
Her hair was set back, ready to style, her glittery pink dress on her bed, Dennis and Mel comparing which heels should she use. 'We'll help you, Crash.' Trinity said a few hours ago, when she announced in her apartment that Ogilvie asked her out to dinner. In Le Mont.
Mel moved to her closet after seeing the final chosen dress. "Oh! You should wear this-" She pointed to a push up silicone pad. Which then Trinity moves to grab it and flung it to Dennis.
"Trin! you bitch!-" Dennis yelped. The bra hitting his face. It was chaos in her bedroom, though Mel actually helped her as she did her makeup.
"I don't want my cleavage to be so... Booby!" Victoria complained, which earned a snicker from Trinity.
"Crash, we stalked his spotify. He has a dedicated playlist called 'Bambi'. He's gonna look at your boobs." She barked a chuckle. Dennis nodded, adding; "Who else looks like a deer other than Emma and Samira? AND his enemy?"
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"Fuck." James cursed. Redoing his suit's tie again for the seventh time. His trembling hands gripping the fabric, trying not to wrinkle his dress shirt.
Clearly he was nervous, though much more excited as the thought of Victoria in a dress.. 'Hell she could pull off in anything' He thought to himself as he finally does a proper tie.
With a ping of his phone caught his attention, James' grin widen as he saw who texted, and the picture of a pretty brown girl as his lock screen.
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[7:43 pm] Dr. King: She's almost ready!! Don't forget the bouquet!!
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James smiled, taking a deep breath. "Thank god for Dr. King" He murmured to himself, thanking the third-year resident helping him plan the date.
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[7:45 pm] MS4 Dr. Ogilvie: Noted, Thank you Dr. King.
{Dr. King hearted a message}
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After picking up the bouquet; a mix of pink and white peonies, a couple of baby's breath here and there. Trying not to wrinkle his suit as he fidgets his fingers. Stimming as he knocks three times, stepping back.
'Don't freak out, calm, calm, calm, get a grip!' His thoughts voiced out, trying to pretty much not collapse.
The door opened, revealing her.
"Hi..." Victoria greeted, suddenly feeling self conscious of her exposed skin. The cleavage, the arms, the legs. The cleavage. 'Change. I'm overdressed. Too sexy. Too-'
"You look breathtaking." James first broke the silence. Breathing lightly as if he was really out of breath.
Trinity snickers from the window, watching the two losers. "He looks like a fish." "Trin, he looks proper!" Dennis defended, nudging the filipina to be nicer. Mel nods, beaming as she recalls how Ogilvie crashed out on getting a reservation for the date.
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Le Mont
The interior was astonishing to say the least. Crystal chandeliers, light grey-blue chair cushions, floor-to-ceilings and a view of downtown pittsburgh.
A waiter took them to their table, one that was hard to get because of its view.
"Wow..." VIctoria squeaked, settling down, "This.... This is amazing, James." She cracked a grin on her face.
He chuckled, "Eh, wasn't hard to reserve." He acted cooly, knowing damn well how much he cursed that would've earned Dr. Robby clutching his pearls.
Victoria raised an eyebrow, a grin on her lips, "Really? Then i suppose Mel was lying.." She teased, almost breaking into a fit of giggles as her boyfriend's brows raised at the same time, but quickly composed himself.
[9:34]
After the first and second courses of Victoria's lobster bisque, James' oyster rockfeller, a share plate of caesar salad and of course, creme brulee.
"Hmmm~" Victoria hummed, her tongue darting the sugar off her lips, which James shamelessly stares at.
Snapping out his zone, he nods as he comments; "Good, right? Told you this was better than the chocolate mousse cake." He smirks.
"Uh-huh, whatever makes you feel better, Ogilvie." She snaps back, making themselves chuckle.
A thud, then a crash. James and Victoria got up in unison, going to the scene where a man, in his seventies and his...
"Ogilvie, do the physical assessment." Javadi barked, snapping into her role. Setting the young woman beside the man. "He'll be fine, what's your name ma'am?"
"Maxine," Said the lady. "He- he was just laughing! And then he... He just slurred a few words! Wh- what-"
"We're medical students, Ma'am." Ogilvie said, flashing light to the man's eyes. "I assume he's your father?" Javadi says softly, looking over the man's arms, reaching for a toothpick and poking his arm and receiving no reactions.
"Eyes are unfocused, his face is drooping." Ogivlie remarked. "Could be Thrombotic stroke." His eyes search for a lump in the man's head, unable to touch as it could risk worse conditions.
"Maybe more inside the brain, Intracerebral hemorrhage." Javadi snaps back, setting the daughter aside who was now calling 9-1-1. "No response on poking on the arm, its numb."
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PTMC - ED
Almost everyone was there in the ER. Santos, King, and Whitaker, were called in by Dana since half a dozen of doctors from the night shift called out sick.
Santos groaned, "Melatonin, Langdon's being an ass, go calm him down." She complained, getting a poke on the side of her waist from Whitaker.
Mel hums, making her way to the breakroom. Dana was on the red emergency phone by the hub. "Uh-huh, 'kay." She hangs up, calling for everyone. "Ambulance coming up five minutes away, patient's family is a big deal." She calls out in her usual accent.
Dr. Mohan sighs, cracking her neck before grabbing new gloves. "Let's see this newbie-"
There, paramedics rush in the crash cart into the ED... With Javadi in her pink dress, assisting with intubating. Ogilvie walking in, rapping off about the patient.
"Orland McQuinn, seventy-four with no history of stroke. Collapsed in the middle of dinner." He says, following Javadi.
Dr. Al-Hashimi composes herself, reminding to NOT report for workplace relationships as she knew she'd get karma for getting an inappropriate relationships with Santos. "Mohan, Santos, with me." She leads them into Trauma one.
After Orland was on the bed, Javadi and Ogilvie bickered as they gave the possible types of strokes. Which earned them to get kicked out as Perlah and Nolan took over and Dr. Robby followed in.
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Javadi huffs, taking her heels off as she leaned to Ogilvie's shoulder. Sitting in the breakroom. "....Good date?" Breaking the silence.
"Yep.." He replied, taking off his shoes and giving it to her, holding her heels. "Maybe i should order the jumbo crab cakes next time.." He wandered off. Earning a fit of giggles from Victoria.
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"How's the date?" Santos darted her eyes to the sleeping blonde on Javadi's shoulder.
"Tiring.. Unexpected but the restaurant.. Oh it was romantic to say the least. Besides, we bickered.." Victoria's eyes softened, a soft smile on her face.
"Uh-huh... Need me to call you guys a lyft?" Mel offers, which Victoria nodded to. Her eyes making its way back to James' relaxed figure.