where the broken hearts go

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PLEASE READ!!!!Part two of the Doctor imagine. When should I start another imagine book? I don't want this to be really long where you're fingers fall off sooo I'm gonna do a couple more end this book and possibly, maybe start a new one. I just feel like no one likes my books at all soooo yeah that's where I am now okay enjoy song birds!

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"What?" She asked nervously.

"I'm sorry it's so inappropriate to be this way, but you're so beautiful and I can't help myself" I said antsy moving around in my seat.

"Dr. Mendes?" The nurse said interrupting us making me drop Y/N's hand.

"Yes?" I cleared my throat.

"Room 129 needs your help with the IV" she sighed handing me the book full of the patients history.

"Thank you, I'll be back in a little bit Ms. Y/L/N" I smiled and nodded.

She blushed looking at her hands as I marched down to the room seeing the intern stab the patient repeatedly with the needle.

"Oh my god! No, you're doing it wrong Dr-?"

"Oh! Dr. O'Malley sir" he replied sighing.

"Right, well I got it, so can you just check on Mrs. Willis until I get back. Don't touch anything!" I shouted walking back towards Ms. Y/L/N's room.

I swung the door open finding her standing by the window staring at the blue sky.

"Y/N?" I asked.

She turned around and smiled at me with the breathing tubes strung to her nose.

"How are you feeling?" I asked again.

"Fine thank you, I feel stronger" she nodded sitting back in her bed.

"That's a good sign!" I chuckled sitting next to her.

"Dr.- Er uh- Shawn" she giggled. "How does someone fall in love with someone they just met?"

I smiled and looked at the floor.

"I've been wondering the same thing"

She smiled back and let out an audible sigh.

"Y/N, I just-" I stuttered scratching the back of my head.

She ripped off her breathing tube pressing her lips to mine. She crawled onto to my lap so I could deepen the kiss as I sighed in relief. She let go as I stared at her with wide eyes.

"How are you feeling Ms. Y/L/N?" I chuckled in the most professional voice I could sound in.

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