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y/n's pov
"his name is vinnie hacker and he said his ankle has been hurting. it looks a bit swollen." my nurse informs me. "thank you." i grab his file and knock before entering the room. "hi, vinnie, i'm doctor y/l/n." i shake his hand.

"she's cute." i hear his other friend compliment. "shut up kio." he nudges his friend. i chuckle and ask him to lay down.

"i'm just gonna press on your ankle and tell me if it hurts, okay?" he nods his head and i start to apply pressure on his ankle. "ouch."

i look at the spot and notice it's swollen. "uhm, how long has your ankle been hurting?" i ask. "about a week now."

"how did it start hurting, like what caused it?" i write down a few notes. "well.. i was skating and i accidentally tumbled down a hill and my skateboard hit my ankle when i fell." he tells me. i write everything down and already know what's the issue.

"it seems that you might've sprained it, it's swollen. can you walk on it?" i question the boy infront of me. "no, it hurts when i do."

"alright well, we'll do an x-ray on it to see if it's broken. can you follow me?" i open the door and lead the way. "i'm not gonna lie, your doctor has a fat ass." i hear behind me.

this kid. "she can hear you idiot. quit it."
"just sit here while i take the x-rays." i close the door and get everything ready. "aren't you young to be a nurse?" his friend kio asks me.

"i'm a DOCTOR and i guess i am." i take a few x-rays. "how are you a doctor already?" he asks many questions. "pHd and education." i walk back into the room.

"from the x-rays, it looks like you have a broken ankle and need to use crutches for about three months. maybe six if you keep walking on it." i say making him groan.

"okay doc. just give me the crutches so i can get about my day." he says with slight attitude. i keep my cool and get everything that he needs.

"here, USE them and don't apply ANY pressure on your foot." i hand him the crutches and he limps out the door.

"ouu your patient is cute." i hear maddy say behind me. "girl, no he's not." i laugh. "yeah right." she rolls her eyes. i ignore her remark and get ready to get off work.

••••

"oh shit, SORRY!" some boy runs up to me as i stop a skateboard that's about to hit me. "it's fine." i look up and see vinnie. "oh.. doc.." he says lowly.

"mhm. you know your ankle isn't gonna get any better." i look down at his ankle. "you're right.. sorry." he grabs his skateboard from the floor.

"sorry? i'm not the one with a broken ankle." i laugh. "is this your girlfriend? she's hot." some brown haired boy runs up. what is with his friends and calling girls hot?

"she's not- uhm she was my doctor." he gets nervous. "ouu can i get your number then, since you're not his girlfriend. i'm troy." he shakes my hand. he's kinda cute.

"i don't give my number that easily." i raise an eyebrow. "okay, then uhm can i take you to dinner tomorrow?" he scratches the back of his head. i look over at vinnie who's rolling his eyes.

"maybe, maybe not." i joke and see vinnie glare at me. i walk away and enter my house. "WAIT- YOU LIVE RIGHT NEXT TO US!!" troy yells. i look over at their house and shrug. "guess i do." i shut my door.

vinnie's pov
"what the fuck was that?" i question troy, once she closes her door. "what? she's not your girlfriend sooo..." he states the obvious.

"no shit sherlock. but you're NOT gonna play her." i tell him. "why do you care?" he scoffs.
"because she seems like a sweet woman and you're not gonna use her just because you feel like it. i know how you are." i shake my head and go inside.

the next day

y/n's pov
"so you're back? what happened now." i stare at the same blonde headed boy who's in the hospital again. "i- it really hurts when i walk and i can't stand on it. it's worse than last time.." he says lowly.

"mmm what'd you to?"
"i tried to do a trick and it didn't work out that well. i tripped and landed on my ankle." he says making me laugh.

"hey, what's so funny?" he furrows his eyebrows.
"nothing. it's just funny how you can't listen to simple directions." i write him a prescription for painkillers and get a cast prepared.

"i CAN!" he objects.
"such as?" i ask while starting on his cast.
"i can listen very well and i can take you on a date or dinner.."

"smooth.. very smooth." i laugh under my breath.
"i'm serious."

i look up at him to see him staring dead at me. i feel my cheeks get hot and i go back to casting his ankle. "sooo..? will you?" he asks again.

"i can't answer that. i'm working. i'm not suppose to answer those type of questions when i'm on the clock." i inform him. "okay i'll wait till your off work." he leans back.

i shake off the topic and finish what i started.

off work

i walk outside the hospital and see vinnie standing at the entrance. "yes vinnie?"
"so the date. will you please go on a date with me tomorrow? you're off work, so you CAN answer the question now." he limps infront of me, stopping me from walking.

"if i say yes, will you leave me alone?"
"if you ACTUALLY LET me take you out, then i guess." he shrugs.

"okay, then yes i will." i smile making him smile. "okay okay. i'll come by at seven. wear uhm, blue and dress really really nice. BYE!" he leaves before i can say anything else.

he's something else.

A/N
here's a HAPPY one. bc it was brought to my attention that most of these imagines are sad and they always fight😀🙏🏽.

it's a way i project my feelings into the imagines😜

hope you enjoyed <33
-n.

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