"Ah, a shooting star. Aren't you going to make a wish at this hour?"
A male asked monotonous, checking up on your late blood pressure. "If it's too tight, I apologize in advance, miss y/n..."
You coughed out slightly, feeling another hatred bubble in the depths of your stomach. This disease seemed to control your life from the age of nine, eating you up for as long as you can remember. It was almost as if you bathed in poison every night just for the simple relief from nothing expected.
"I'll die here, right? Nothing to do with my life... Bypassing all my milestones of womanhood. Yesterday was my birthday, yet no one wants to spend time with a cautioned patient.."
as it seemed worse, the nurse left. If was he even there.. after all, you did seemed to hallucinate. Pure imagination? Probably. But, a taller male familiarity stood in your cells threshold. A man who'd always, with our a slight chance, make a blush of obsession creep onto your cheeks in a slight blemishing scarlet.
"L-.. Doctor Plaladknight?" You asked out, making sure who the looming shadow was before assumption.
The anticipated male gave a nod and walked through the threshold, even for a professional doctor Leorio was lain back in clothing. A white button-up shirt was naturally mixed with the navy blue slacks he wore, a casual lab coat given the hospitals emergent department logo atop the chest pocket.
"Sorry you don't get tended to me, who wouldn't wanna talk to a pretty girl like you?" The Brunette told with a genuine tone to lean a hand to the side of your face, touching the flushing rose that burnt like heroine. "It's a shame, ah.. But I'm lucky, hm? Tell me Sweetheart!"
" Ah, ye-yes yes, you are! " you gasped with a chuckle of reassurance, returning his gesture with a soft smile of tender care, and love. "Now shhh, quiet down.. "
Leorio x reader?? But g/n :D
