you were a younger doctor, specifically a pediatric-oncologist. he was automatically invested, always offering you assistance or to let you help him with his case.
"ah, (y/n)."
"dr. wilson" you smile
from the time you started working, you would always find a way to work with him. whether it be to shadow him or to ask questions about your own patients.
he would always stutter when you began speaking to him. he would completely forget what he was doing most of the time.
you were always so polite to him, it took away from his past relationships. it felt right.
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james wilson imagines and headcanons
Fanfictionrequests: open [✔️] closed [] i am so in-love with dr wilson and there is not enough wholesome cute stuff for him
