Marco X Reader AU Modern

Fire and Ashes

Marco Phoenix was used to the predictability of his days. As a respected physician at a bustling urban hospital, his routine was filled with patient consultations, medical charts, and the hum of hospital machinery. Yet, despite the precision of his daily life, there was one unpredictable element that had stirred his otherwise steady heart: (Y/N) .

(Y/N) was his medical assistant. With her red curls like fiery embers and eyes as green as fresh leaves, she was a vibrant spark in Marco's otherwise orderly world. He admired her more than he cared to admit. Every morning, he made a point to bring her a can of her favorite energy drink, placing it on her desk with a practiced nonchalance. His heart would race as he watched her smile gratefully, the sight making every effort worthwhile.

Their lunchtime outings were the highlight of Marco's day. He would stutter through casual conversation, his face turning an adorable shade of crimson whenever she laughed at his awkward attempts at humor. But despite these small gestures, Marco's feelings remained unspoken.

One afternoon, a heated argument erupted outside Marco's office. The loud voices and frustration made it impossible for him to ignore. He stepped into the hallway and found (Y/N) standing with a flushed face, clearly upset. The argument seemed to be about her taking on tasks outside her department, which was both unfair and unjustified. Marco's heart clenched at the sight of her distress.

Without hesitation, Marco stepped in front of (Y/N), his usual calm demeanor replaced by a firm resolve. "Hey, let's sort this out," he said, his voice carrying an authoritative edge. "(Y/N)'s doing her job admirably, and it's not right to pile additional responsibilities on her."

The argument fizzled out as the other party retreated, leaving Marco and (Y/N) alone in the hallway. Marco gently guided (Y/N) back to his office, his heart pounding not just from the confrontation but from his concern for her. Once inside, he closed the door and turned to her."(Y/N)," he said softly, "I'm really sorry about what happened. It's not fair that you were put in that position. You've always been incredible at your job."

(Y/N), still visibly shaken, managed a small smile. "Thanks, Marco. I just... I don't know why some people can be so unfair."Marco took a step closer, his usual composure slipping away as he saw the sadness in her eyes. "It's not right. You don't deserve to be treated like that."

He gently pulled her into a comforting hug, feeling the warmth of her presence against his chest. For a moment, the world outside ceased to exist. When he pulled back slightly, their faces were close. His heart raced as he looked down at her, the proximity making his pulse quicken.(Y/N)'s cheeks flushed a deeper shade of red as she met his gaze, her emerald eyes shimmering with emotion. Marco's nerves were frayed, and he felt the need to finally express what had been building inside him. His voice was a whisper, yet filled with heartfelt emotion.

"(Y/N)," he began, his voice wavering slightly, "I... I know this might come as a surprise, but I... I've been meaning to tell you that I've developed feelings for you. I care about you more than just as a colleague."

Y(/N)'s eyes widened, and her lips parted in surprise. Marco's words hung in the air, filled with sincerity and vulnerability. He gently lifted her chin so she could look directly at him, his own face flushed with a mix of nervousness and hope.

"Marco, I—" (Y/N) started, but her words were caught in her throat as Marco leaned in closer."I know this might be sudden," Marco continued, his voice a soft murmur. "But I really, really like you. I'd like to... well, if you're open to it, I'd love to see where this could go."

The room seemed to shrink around them as (Y/N)'s eyes softened, and a tentative smile formed on her lips. Without another word, Marco closed the distance between them, gently pressing his lips to hers. The kiss was tender, filled with the unspoken emotions that had built up over time. When they finally pulled away, both were breathless and smiling, their faces still close. The office was filled with a quiet, shared moment of affection and understanding.

"I think I'd like that too," (Y/N) whispered, her voice filled with warmth and sincerity. As they held each other close, the outside world seemed to fade away, leaving just the two of them—Marco and (Y/N), intertwined by their shared feelings and the promise of a future filled with warmth and love.