Angela woke up to a cloudy morning and she could hear a drizzle of rain tapping on her window. Her eyes were heavy and she could feel the light eye crust from her deep slumber but one thing stuck out to her, the comfort. It was warm and cozy. She closed her eyes tightly and reopened them, essentially waking them up more and her face grew red. An arm was over her and she was surprised that it wasn't the absolute first thing she noticed, as if it was normal, like a common occurrence. She shifted around carefully and was met with Genji's sleeping face. His soft and sun kissed skin managed to keep color and life even on a gloomy morning like the one they were a part of. Something suddenly bloomed in Angela and her heart began to beat fast, almost wild as her face became heated. Even a doctor as talented and intelligent like her didn't understand this feeling but it began to eat her. Scared, she gently wiggled out of his grip and quietly shuffled to the washroom.In the mirror she was greeted with a red faced blonde that looked like a tornado blew her away. She grabbed her brush and began to attack her bush like hair.
After a brief moment of taming her beastly hair she put it up in a ponytail then grabbed her toothbrush. Rinsing it with water and glopping some toothpaste on it she began to brush her teeth. In the process she thought about how she woke up and that rushing feeling she got waking up next to Genji. She spat the excess suds out and continued to contemplate that feeling. She knew what it was but she couldn't put her finger on it which was all the more annoying and confusing part of it. After brushing her teeth she gave her toothbrush one final rinse and then washed her face then moisturized.
Walking out of the bathroom she saw Genji still asleep and then that feeling came back. Her breathing became uneven and her throat felt like it was swelling. Frustrated, she speed walked out of the room and decided to go to the med bay to see if she still had paperwork and or people to help.
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Genji woke up to heavy, aggressive rain and a lonely bed. His tired and curious brain began to turn its gears as he looked around to get a clue is to where he is. Then that wonderful scent crawled upon his being and he immediately knew he was in Angela's room. He dragged himself up and a yawn escaped him as he rubbed his eyes. He groggily crawled out of the bed and began to wonder where the doctor went anyways.
He had searched the entire dorm but he didn't find her and at that point he assumed that she had already scurried to the med bay. At that point he decided to just go to his dorm and get cleaned up.
By the time he was done it was still quite early so he decided to go to the med bay since he wasn't that busy.
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Walking into the plain white room he sensed peace when he saw Angela gently organizing the med bay. Like an angel, he thought. A smile unconsciously slipped on to his face as he creeped up behind her and wrapped his arms around her. Two hearts were the only things present in the room for a split second before everything else actually made itself prominent. He was struggling to let go and they were both realizing what position they were in. Angela's face began to heat up and so she cleared her throat which was Genji's cue to let go whether or not he wanted to.
A strong and awkward silence made its presence known as they just stood there confused. Feelings were in the silence like dust, playing and prancing around carelessly. Angela let out a breath and decided to break it before it became even heavier. "Good morning, Genji." Her voice was undeniably rich and beautiful just like a bouquet of lush roses. His smile never really left and at this point it just grew as he responded, "Good morning, Angela."
At this exact moment Angela was able to put her finger on what she was feeling when she heard his smooth and silky voice.
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FanfictionOk. Apparently I'm some sort of a masochist because here I am again with a fanfiction. But one person requested this, ONE PERSON. So now I have to do it. Just kidding!! Love you all! THE COVER ISNT MINE. ACTUALLY, NONE OF THE ART IS CRINGEY MATERIAL