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---ミ★
𝗬/𝗡 𝗟𝗢𝗢𝗞𝗘𝗗 𝗔𝗧 𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗘𝗟𝗙 in the hospital's restroom mirror, washing her face with the icy cold water even though it was december in tokyo.
she stretched the corners of her mouth, attempting to form a smile only for them all to be, in her book, creepy, ugly, or unnatural.
y/n's self-confidence was shit to say the least even though she was drop-dead gorgeous, although the only thing she had confidence in were her skills as a surgeon.
"why cant i just be normal." she said with an exasperated sigh.
"how early is too early to begin writing my own obituary?" she thought.
"why am i so impossible to love..." she muttered, her self-confidence plummeting further.
she quickly composed herself, drying her face before walking back out with a stoic look, prepared for the rest of her shift.
---ミ★
"mr. shidou?" the nurse recited off the medical document before her.
"yes?" the abnormally large man replied, his large 6'1 frame too big for the hospital waiting chairs which in turn gave him an uncomfortable seating position.
"its time to conduct your yearly physical." the nurse stated matter-of-factly. "please follow me, mr. shidou."
the nurse guided shidou through the maze-like hallway, leading him to an office labeled with the name "Y/N L/N" in bold, all caps lettering.
"dr. l/n will be with you shortly."
a short period of 10 minutes passed until y/n opened the door to the office.
"shidou-san, correct?" she questioned monotonously, grabbing the clipboard from the hanging shelf on the door.
shidou nodded, looking seemingly in a daze as he gazed at the h/c surgeon.
she was gorgeous—a true understatement from what sae told him.
"i need you to help a colleague of mine—i think shes really struggling and i cant reach her...shes pretty, but i dont think she sees it herself."
sae had said those words to him on a phone call last week, asking him to help his colleague, however shidou wasn't prepared for such an imperfectly perfect being.
the way her long s/c fingers moved elegantly along the paper gently—how the eye bags under her e/c irises brought out her scleras—how her stoic face seemed to compliment her eloquent way of speech and movement—
she looked otherworldly.
"shidou-san?" she repeated, attempting to snap him out of his lovestruck gaze.
"yes-?" he piped, his daze making his voice uncharacteristically high pitched as he mentally cursed himself.
"i will be beginning your yearly physical in place of dr. hashiro." she stated blankly.
---ミ★
eventually, she had finished his examination.
"i have finished, shidou-san."
"ah yes, thank you." shidou said calmly—an unusual reaction for him to have.
shidou made his way out if the hospital, calling sae.
"hello?" sae said, his voice erupting from the speaker in the phone.
"what the fuck sae, shes drop dead gorgeous—no, she's a fucking angel."
---ミ★ 𝗮𝗰𝘁 𝗶. - 𝗺𝗲𝗲𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝘅𝘁𝗿𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘁. : 𝗲𝗻𝗱.
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