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Addison Montgomery x Reader

Addison Montgomery sat at the corner of the bustling coffee shop, her fingers wrapped around the warm ceramic of her mug. She took a sip, relishing the rich flavour of her latte as she flipped through the pages of a medical journal. As a respected surgeon, her days were often filled with demanding surgeries and endless paperwork. But in the rare moments of respite, she found solace in the quiet ambiance of the coffee shop. Lost in her thoughts, Addison barely noticed me approach her table until I spoke, "Addison?" I asked, my voice tinged with surprise. Addison looked up from her journal and smiled softly at me, "Y/n what a nice surprise." I smiled back and motioned at the chair across from her. "Oh please sit." She said cheerfully. "Y/n, it's been ages since I last saw you," Addison remarked, setting her journal aside. She leaned back in her chair, the dim lighting of the coffee shop casting a warm glow over her features. "How have you been?" I took the seat across from her, grateful for the opportunity to catch up with an old friend. "I've been well, just caught up in the endless chaos of work and life," I replied with a wry smile. Addison nodded knowingly, her eyes reflecting a depth of understanding that only came from years of navigating the complexities of their respective professions. As we chatted, the din of the coffee shop faded into background noise, leaving only the comforting familiarity of shared memories and the promise of new beginnings. It's funny how life has a way of bringing people back together," Addison mused, her gaze drifting to the window where raindrops were beginning to streak down the glass. I couldn't help but agree, a sense of nostalgia washed over me as I recalled the countless conversations and shared experiences that had once defined our friendship. "Do you remember that time we snuck into the hospital's rooftop garden at two in the morning?" I asked, a laugh bubbling up at the memory. Addison's eyes lit up with amusement, her laughter blending with mine in a harmonious melody. "How could I forget? We thought we were invincible," she reminisced, a hint of wistfulness tingeing her voice. The rain outside had intensified, drumming a soothing rhythm against the windows as we continued to delve into the treasure trove of our past. "I haven't ever stopped thinking about you these past years you know," I said quietly looking at her with hopeful eyes. Addison's smile softened at my words, a mixture of emotions flickering across her face like shadows dancing in the firelight. "Y/n, neither have I," she confessed, her voice barely above a whisper. The admission hung heavy in the air between us, a silent acknowledgment of the unspoken truths that had lingered beneath the surface for far too long. "I always wondered if we were meant to find our way back to each other," Addison murmured, her eyes searching mine for reassurance. Without a word, I reached out and took her hand in mine, a silent vow passing between us in that simple touch. At that moment, the world outside faded into insignificance. As Addison and I sat in the cozy corner of the coffee shop, our hands entwined, hearts beating in tandem. The rain continued its gentle symphony on the windowpane, a soothing backdrop to the whirlwind of emotions that engulfed us. In that shared moment of vulnerability and unspoken truths, Addison and I found ourselves transported back to a time when the future seemed boundless and full of promise. "I've missed you, Addison," I confessed, my voice barely above a whisper. She met my gaze with a mix of longing and understanding, "Please kiss me already." Addison pleaded desperately. I leaned over the small, round table and captured her lips in a sweet but passionate kiss. It felt as if time had stopped around us and we had all the time in the world. When we finally pulled back, a sense of warmth and contentment washed over us, mingling with the lingering traces of desire that crackled in the air like electricity. Addison's eyes sparkled with unshed tears, a silent testament to the depth of emotions that had been unearthed in that one simple kiss.