"i want to breathe with you always, don't you know what i feel?" - going crazy ; treasure.
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— plot. fresh from his break-up, y/n and mashiho attempts to become friends again.
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dr. l/n of the pediatric surgery department was a third year resident. she was well known for her intelligence and being quick-witted enough to keep up with the experience of her peers.
her extensive patience was perfect for her specialty. dealing with kids who normally throw tantrums while being treated or such might seem difficult and draining for others. however she does the job incredibly well, and makes little to no mistakes.
though her patience seemed to disappear with the man sitting across from her.
she was still wearing her blue scrubs, about to go home after almost twelve hours of her day shift.
dr. takata of the neurology department sat across from her in regular clothes, probably due to his day-off. yet here he was in the hospital cafeteria.
mashiho fidgeted with his hands, silent as he avoided the intense stare, or almost glare, of the girl. he approached her first when she was about to buy coffee for herself.
but, he never opened his mouth to talk.
she could figure out what he was here for. there were rumors going around the nurses speculating that mashiho broke up with his girlfriend recently.
she didn't text him anything, only keeping her emotions to herself. she didn't see the need to meddle in the love affairs of two grown adults.
after more than two minutes under the dreadful silence, y/n sighed and glanced at her watch. "make it quick. i haven't slept for more than two hours today."
"i.. i think we should talk when you're not sleep deprived," he says, voice small.
she mentally rolls her eyes, "i can talk now. so, let's talk right now."
mashiho finally looks up and meets her eyes.
her glare softened. her shoulders lowered from being tensed. she knew it would be like this. she hated the feeling.
"i broke up with her. uh, three days ago."
y/n sharply breathed, "yeah. i heard," she pauses, thinking of something to say next. "i'm sorry for not saying anything earlier."
mashiho lightly smiles, "it's fine. i understand why. and about.. the words i said before," he says hesitantly, "i want to apologize for it. i know you and junkyu were only looking out for me.. and.. and i was in denial that jiyun had cheated on me because i loved her. i loved everything about her."
y/n ran her fingers across her hair impatiently. "okay. okay. i forgive you. just please keep the sappy post break up realization speeches to another person who can comfort you like junkyu. i'm not great at these," she mumbles in the last sentence.
