^ Work Song- Hozier (fast forward a lil)
=5:11am, 11th May 2016=
SKYPE
"Ughhhhhhhhhhh."
"Come on, babe. Wake up."
[Naya looks up to Silas, hair in a slipshod style, and muffles a scream into her pillow.]
"Eueueueuhghh..."
"Awaken you incoherent beast."
"Human adults need at least 7-8 hours of sleep. I only had fucking 5, I'm not fine."
"Whatever happened to my sweetheart?"
"MEDICAL SCHOOL HAPPENED."
"I'm so tired. My body is physically tearing itself apart and I have dark circles all under my eyes."
"You still look gorgeous without a doubt."
"I have this thing next month where I'm going to a hospital for a week of attachment. I'm not gonna really do anything, just watch and learn."
"So aren't you excited?"
"That's the thing. I'm so fucking pumped for it but I'm so exhausted. Seriously, look at this shit."
[She pulls the laptop towards her and angles the webcam near her eyes.]
"MY FACE IS A MESS."
"You're a beautiful mess."
"You might not wanna date me if you see me in this state. I look like shit, I feel like shit and I literally am the shit."
"Whenever you're tired, come home to me. I'll smother you in my warmth."
"Through radiation, how nice."
"Seriously, Naya, don't stress yourself out too much. I don't want you to get sick."
"I won't... I'm a doctor."
"Doctors get sick too, you fool."
"Doctors can take care of themselves."
"Well, doctors shouldn't have their boyfriends to worry sick. Especially when I'm not there to watch over you."
"If you're going to your attachment, you need to revise preferably with eyes open, eat properly and catch up on your sleep."
[Silas proceeds to lecture Naya, oblivious to her dozing off.]
"I have more flights in the next few weeks as well. I am very much disheartened by this. We probably won't get much time as before."
"So you should-"
[He turns to look at Naya, holding his cup of tea in disbelief and witnesses her inhuman snoring.]
"Naya Everton..."
[Gaping ever so intensely at Naya, he traces a finger down the screen, outlining every curve of her lethargic face.]
"Although you really are very adorable when you're asleep, you need to wake up. You're going to be late for work."
[Again, Naya mumbles a string of incoherent words, adjusting her head in a more comfortable position.]
"What am I going to do with you?"
[Silas beamed at the sight. But in the love he harboured for Naya, was tribulations he were petrified of.]
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AOTD: sixteen
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Short StoryShort story with tablespoons of romance, teaspoons of comedy and pinches of drama. highest @ #12, thank you for all the love - "Who the fuck is this? It's five in the morning!" "What a rude salutation. This is Silas and I'm supposed to wake you up...
