"Y/N"=your name
"Y/LN"=your last name
It was your first day as a surgical intern at Grey Sloan Memorial Hospital. You're day started out great. From the beginning, all of the attendings were shocked and impressed with your skills. During lunch, Dr. Burke came up to the table where all the interns were sitting. "Every year on the first day, we choose one intern to preform an appendectomy. This year Dr. Y/LN has the privilege of scrubbing in on this procedure. Congratulations!"
Your P.O.V.
I was so scared about being the intern chosen to scrub in on the intern appendectomy. I am still freaking out about the procedure. Normally I would never be this anxious, I just have a bad feeling.
A few hours later
During the surgery, the patient's blood pressure went up rapidly. I was terrified that I had botched the surgery. I ran out of the O.R and hid in a stairwell crying. Another doctor found me and sat down beside me.
Derek's P.O.V.
As I was going downstairs I heard crying. I needed to find who was crying and why they were crying. I continued walking down step by step until I came across this beautiful women. When I looked at her I could tell she was the person that I heard crying. I asked her what was wrong. "It's my first day here and I already botched a surgery." she said. I told her that I was sure she hadn't screwed up the surgery and that everything was going to be fine. "Sorry I'm a mess and I know I shouldn't be this soft or care this much but..." she said before I cut her off. I told her that it was good she was soft and that she cared. I also told her we need more doctors like her. We sat and talked for what seemed like hours until Dr. Burke arrived to talk to her. "Dr. Y/LN you need to come with me to see the patient." Burke said. "Ok I'm coming now." Dr. Y/LN said. "Hey I didn't catch your name, but yet you got mine so what is it?" She said. I told her that I was Dr. Shepherd, the chief of neurosurgery. After this I could not get Dr. Y/LN out of my head.
Your P.O.V.
As soon as I got home I called my best friend and told her about the hot attending that I had spend at least two hours talking to today. She freaked out asking so many questions about him. I had to explain to her that I just now found out his name and that I don't know anything else. The only other thing that I do know is he is perfectly ok with talking to a crying stranger. Anyways I thought about Dr. Shepherd all night long. I thought about his beautiful eyes, the way he's hair tossed a little when walked, the way he smiled when he talked, and the fact that he is way out of my league.
