Well (BF/N) doesn't seem to like me much. Oh well I guess, still when he was told that I was staying here with (Y/N) he glared at me. Usually when people look at me the way he did they don't live for long or keep their skeleton or vital organs or much of anything really. I wonder if I should talk to (Y/N) she seems a little... Distanced I suppose is the word. Maybe she just needs someone to talk to. I may not be a therapist but I am a doctor after all. Even though I lost my liscense but I'm still a doctor nonetheless. Plus she let me stay with her when she didn't have to. That has to mean something, right?
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My Bloody Valentine (Medic X Reader)
Fanfictionbased off of "My Bloody Valentine" by Good Charlotte and if you've heard the song you know a bit of what to expect, if not it's a good song. So enjoy and I'm still terrible at descriptions :p