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When the flu hits the night shift nurses at PTMC, you agree to pull a double and work a night shift before your scheduled day shift. Robby decides to still sleep at your house that night. There’s no way that will lead to everyone finding out you’re in a secret relationship with the day shift attending - right?
Warnings/Notes: Secret relationship trope (duh) unspecified, but implied age gap. Slight scent kink. Mentions of smut (but no actual smut). VERY brief mention of pittfest (one line - for a backstory). Cannon typical mention of ([kid] patient) death(s). Slight season 2 spoiler - blink and you miss it. Michael Robinavitch is a goofball. Medical and hospital inaccuracies (all medical things I know are from two medical shows with one Noah Wyle and some Dr Google bullshit). Mention of garsantos. this idea came to me because ya girl only has peppermint body wash from Christmas 😂. Thanks to my night shift @atlaslapis for listening to this idea when it popped into my mind & being the best beta. I love you the most.
Michael sat at central trying to catch up on charting. It had been a hectic day in The Pitt. Everytime he turned around, someone else was saying his name.
“Dr. Robby, can I present to you?”
“Hey Dr. Robby, I need an extra set of hands.”
“Trauma ETA 5 minutes Dr. Robby.”
He didn’t want to be Dr. Robby anymore. He wanted to be Michael. And the one place he was Michael was in your arms.
“Hey, what’s the IV whisperer doing here?” Trinity asked as you walked in. Trinity quickly learned during the PittFest shooting that you could always find the veins for an IV - earning you the nickname IV whisperer. Most the staff had shortened it to IV.
Robby looked up. He swore it was your day off. Why are you walking into The Pitt?
Robby’s eyes met yours as you walked past him. A silent “I’ll tell you later” in your eyes, as you approached Dana.
“Ready to do hand off, brother?” Jack asked Robby, as he approached. The quickly turned his attention to you. “Thanks for coming in. I’m saving all the IVs for you.”
You laughed. “Yeah. Not a problem, Abbot.”
“Hey, IV, thanks for coming in,” Dana said as she patted you on the back. “Might have to stay myself if I can’t find anyone else to come in.”
“Who all on night shift is out?” You asked.
“The list of who isn’t out is shorter. Lena and Mateo. Vivi is going to work a double, she’s getting some Z’s in on call 1.”
“Not anymore I’m not,” Vivi said as she stretched and walked to you. “Hey IV.”
“Hey Vi,” you replied. The two of you had become close since she started working in The Pitt.
“Since we are finally working together you can tell me how that date went.”
You froze and closed your eyes. You felt like everyone around you stopped, and all eyes were on you. You were hoping she wouldn’t mention it in front of everyone, or at least in front of Trinity Santos.
“Date? You has a date?” Trinity asked.
“Yes,” you hissed.
“With who?”
“My boyfriend,” you said like it wasn’t a big deal. “First name none, last name of your business.”
“Oh! She got you!” Dennis said.
“You’re such a fucking huckleberry,” Trinity mumbled.
“Hey, a patient in triage needs an IV, and I can’t find a -“ Donnie didn’t have to finish his sentence before you were up and on your way.
You were throwing your gloves away in the trash, and using the sanitizer from the dispenser when you felt a hand ghost across your lower back. You turned to see Michael, walking backwards, motioning for you to follow him with his pointer finger, before turning down the hallway.
You followed, making sure to stay far enough behind that it didn’t look suspicious. You looked around at the hospital as you walked, looking into various rooms. Once at the lockers, Michael turned back to face you.
“Got rung into working tonight?” Robby asked.
“Yeah. Kim texted me about 2, asked if I could cover. Then Dana called and asked me. Then I tried to get a little sleep,” you sighed. “I’m sorry.”
“Hey, don’t be sorry. I was just,” Michael sighed as he ran his hands over his face. “Today was shit. Lost a kid first thing this morning.”
“Oh, Michael,” you said as you reached up for him. You frowned as you looked at him. It was always the kids that hurt the most. You looked around to make sure no one was coming.
Michael caught on and he took you in his arms, as he buried his face in your neck. He inhaled taking in the scent of your peppermint body wash. “I was just looking forward to holding you. And smelling you.”
He started to pepper your neck with kisses.
You hummed at the pleasure, before you began trying to push him away. “Michael, stop.”
“Hmm, since when don’t you like the thrill of getting caught?” Michael asked as he pulled away.
You sighed. “Since Vivi asked how my date went in front of Trinity.”
“So. You’re saying if I place my bet now, I could win the betting pool,” Michael wiggled his eyebrows at you.
“I hate you,” you said as you laughed.
“Liar,” Michael said as he smiled at you. “You mind if I crash at yours tonight?”
“Of course, go ahead.”
“Great. Thanks. I’ll pack you a bag. So you can stay at mine tomorrow, and our day off.”
“If I have the day off,” you mumbled as you yawned. “Sorry. I- I’m tired already.”
“I’ll send you money to DoorDash Dunks,” Michael said as he pulled out his phone.
“You don’t have to.”
“But I want to.” Michael locked eyes with you as the two of you smiled at each other. “I love-“
“Brother, what are you still doing here?”
You both froze at the sound of Jack’s voice.
“I-“ Michael was trying to think of an excuse.
You looked at his phone in his hand. “M-Dr. Robby left his phone at central. I uh, brought it back to him,” you explained as you looked at Jack, and then back to Robby. “I should, uh, get back,” you said as you looked at Michael. A thousand unspoken words trying to beam through your eyes.
“Thanks for, uh, my phone. I will,” Michael cleared his throat, “see you in the morning,” he said as you turned to walk away.
“You know, she’s dating someone,” Jack said.
“Who is?” Michael said.
“IV. Apparently she had a date Saturday.”
“Did she now?” Michael asked with a smirk.
“Yeah, there’s a betting board.”
“Is there now?”
Jack studied the smirk still on his friends face. “You wouldn’t know anything about that, would you?”
Robby patted Jack on the shoulder as he walked past him to exit The Pitt. “See you in the morning, brother.”
A few hours later - you finally had time to DoorDash your iced coffee from Dunkin. You pulled out your phone and sent Michael a picture, and a text.
You: Thank you, handsome.
Michael🩺🫀: You are so beautiful, you know that?
You: Night shift and an iced coffee? Just call me Shen.
Michael 🩺🫀: Shen is the last person I want to think of when I think of you.
Followed by a selfie, his glasses on his nose, the latest book he was reading in his hands.
You: So, you want to think of other people when you think of me? Rude.
You: good book?
Michael🩺🫀: Would be better if you were in my arms while I read it.
Then, he replied to your previous message.
Michael🩺🫀: I’m ignoring this, by the way.
You: You’re ignoring me? 🥺
Michael🩺🫀: not what I said.
Michael🩺🫀: You know I love you.
You: I guess I love you too, handsome. Thanks for the coffee money.
Michael🩺🫀: of course. I’ll bring you another in the morning, Sweetheart.
You: Do you do this for all your nurses?
Michael🩺🫀: Just the ones I’m sleeping with.
Michael🩺🫀: That sounded sexier in my head..
You: I wish I was sleeping with you right now.
Michael🩺🫀: Me too. You have no idea how much I miss you, sweetheart.
You: you gonna show me how much you miss me🤭😉
Michael🩺🫀: Tomorrow. After shift. In my bed.
“Hey IV, Myrna is asking for you, and only you, to start her -“ Vivi started to say, when she noticed you smiling at your phone. “Who’s got you smiling like that? OHMYGOD is it your boyfriend?” Then she noticed your Dunkin “OHMYGOD did he buy you coffee?”
“Tell Myrna I will be right there and yes maybe he did.”
“Let me see him! Let me see him!” Vivi said as she reached for your phone.
“No!” You hissed slipping it in your pocket.
You walked up to central, and set your coffee down. You looked over at Myrna.
“I’ll be right there for the IV.”
You shot Michael a quick text.
You: I have to go - Myrna was just brought back. Wont let anyone else do the IV. Get some sleep? I love you, handsome. Thanks again for the coffee.
You shoved your phone in your pocket as you got back to work.
When Michael walked into The Pitt the next morning, he spotted you in the trauma room with Abbot. He couldn’t see the patient you were treating. But he could see the monitors - and you pushing what he assumed wasn’t the first round of Epi.
“They’ve been coding that kid for an hour,” Lena said, as she noticed Michael staring too long. “Ellis just went into check on them.”
“Think he’ll call it?”
The words weren’t all the way out of his mouth before the sound of metal on metal as Abbot kicked the trash can with his prosthetic.
“Looks like he did,” Lena said as she got back to work.
Jack walked up to Michael. “I’ve never been so glad to see you?”
“Rough shift?” Michael asked.
“Actually- just a bad last two hours. Rest of the night was typical. We had a 2 car MVA come in. 1 major 3 minor,” Jack started to explain. “Kid was one of the minors. In the back seat. IV checked him out with Ellis. He was fine. No bruising or swelling. Ultrasound didn’t show anything. 20 minutes later he was on the floor. Injury to the kidneys. Caused internal bleeding.” Jack shook his head at the memory.
“Hell of a way to end a shift,” Michael said drawing his attention back to you.
“Yeah. Can’t imagine being on for a double after this,” Jack said as he patted Robby on the back. Both men watched as you went inside the double doors and up the stairs leading to the rooftop. “Take care of her?”
“I always do,” Michael whispered, low enough so Jack didn’t catch it.
Michael watched those doors, waiting for you to come back. It had only been five minutes, but he couldn’t take it anymore.
“Hey Robinavitch, are you listening?” Dana said bringing Michael back to current day.
“Uh, sorry, what?” Michael asked.
“I asked if you were going to start rounds,” Dana said.
“Give me 5. I need to uh, get some air first.”
“This wouldn’t happen to have anything to do with a certain nurse would it? Who you happen to smell identical to?” Dana asked with a raised eyebrow.
“Don’t start,” Michael said as he started to walk away.
Once you reached the roof, you sat on the side of the door, bringing your knees to your chest. The morning Pittsburgh air was cool. When you heard the doors to the roof open and close. You sighed. “I’m fine Abbot,” you said between the tears.
“It’s not Abbot, and you’re not fine.”
You looked up and tried to smile at Michael through the tears. “Hey,” you whispered.
“Abbot told me what happened,” Michael said as he sat next to you. “Wanna talk about it?”
You shook your head.
Michael nodded as he put his arm around you. “C’mere.”
You leaned into him. The minute you were in his arms - you lost it. Sobbing into his chest.
“Shh, let it out, I’m right here, sweetheart. I got you,” Michael said as he held you close, while rubbing a hand down your back and kissing your forehead. “You did everything you could.”
“I told him he was okay, then he died.”
Michael pulled away and cupped your face in his. “Hey. This isn’t on you. You did everything you could. Baby, this isn’t on you, sweetheart. You’re the best fucking nurse in this hospital.”
“You’re just saying that because we’re dating,” you mumbled.
“I’m saying it because it’s true. You’re the best fucking nurse in this hospital. Do you hear me?”
You nodded your head, as you leaned into hug him.
“Baby?”
“Hmm,” Michael responded.
“Did you use my body wash?”
Michael smirked. “Yeah. I uh, just missed you and wanted to smell like you.”
You rolled your eyes. “You’re such a freak.”
“If I recall, you happen to like when I get freaky.” Michael wiggled his eyebrows.
“I fucking hate you,” you said as you laughed.
“I love you too,” Michael said with a smile. “Ready to go back down?”
You nodded, as you took Michael’s hand, intertwining your fingers together down the first few flights of stairs, and unhooking them the closer you got to The Pitt.
“Think Dana will let me get at least an hour in? I dunno if I can sleep without being cuddled next to you and the tv on, but I just want to-“
“Decompress?” Michael said, finishing your sentence.
You nodded.
“Yeah, go ahead. I’ll cover for you with Dana. I’ll page you if we need ya.”
“Thank you,” you whispered, as Michael held the door open for you.
“Not a problem,” Michael said as he smiled and watched you walk away.
You don’t know how long you were asleep before you heard the door open and close. You soon felt a hand moving a stray hair into place.
“Sweetheart?” Michael whispered as you started to stir.
You slowly blinked your eyes open. “Hmmm. Hey handsome.”
“We got a triple MVA trauma coming in. We need - I need you out there.”
“No please? No kiss?” You asked as you stretched.
“Please,” Michael said as he bent down and gently pecked your lips.
“Only for you, Robinavitch.”
“Hm, they’ll be here in 5. We gotta go. Plus we can’t get caught.”
“It’s not getting caught if you were coming to wake me.”
Michael rubbed the back of his neck, “Someone in the hospital is winning the betting pool, the longer we’re gone-“
“-The more apt someone is to put two and two together,” you said finishing his sentence.
“Yeah,” Michael said as he stood at the door.
You met him at the door as he opened it for you. The two of you walked down the halls to the ambulance bay, and out the doors to await the arrival of the EMTs.
Your worked the trauma seamlessly with Michael - the two of you dancing around each other as you helped the patients. While working on a patient with Trinity, and Jessie, you had a hard time starting the IV.
“The tourniquet is too tight, I can’t get a vein,” you said as you went to fix it.
“Tourniquet is fine. I’m the one that put it on,” Trinity said. She rolled her eyes and walked over to assist you. “Maybe you slept too long.”
“What was that?” You snapped.
“Oh or maybe not long enough,” Trinity said with a laugh.
“It wasn’t that long,” you said as you rolled your eyes.
“Just saying. Robby left you alone longer than any one. I’d love to get almost two hours uninterrupted in the on call room,” Trinity said as you turned around and locked eyes with Michael.
Michael began walking towards the two of you, past Jessie.
“Does anyone smell peppermint?” Jessie asked.
“What are you implying Dr. Santos?” Michael asked, feeling defensive by her comment.
“Just saying,” Trinity said as she threw her arm up.
“IV is in,” you said, as Mel walked into the room.
“Need any help in here?” She asked.
“Check the belly, Yoyo will probably be in here soon to check if she needs surgery,” Michael said. He watched as Trinity’s eyes lit up.
You shook your head. “Girl-“
“Stop Miss secret boyfriend,” Trinity said.
“What do we got?” Yolanda said as she walked into the trauma room.
Mel ran the patients stats to Yolanda, adding the belly tenderness.
“Alright. Let’s get her up to surgery,” she said as they started moving the gurney out.
“Weird question but does anyone smell peppermint?” Mel asked as Michael walked past her.
“I just asked that,” Jessie said.
“Yeah it’s just the IV whisperer’s body wash. Apparently, she thinks it’s always Christmas,” Trinity said.
“Then why does Dr. Robby smell like peppermint?” Mel asked.
Michael dropped utensils tray he was taking care of, as the two you locked eyes with each other.
“Oh. My. God,” Trinity said, as you turned your head towards her.
“Don’t,” you said.
“Oh. My. God.”
“Trinity,” you were pleading with her - this wasn’t how you wanted everything to get out.
“You’re fu- your boyfriend is - oh no wonder you wouldn’t say who it was. Damn IV girl,” Trinity said as she patted you on the back.
“Both of you,” Michael said pointing to the door.
“What just happened?” Mel asked as Jessie shook his head.
“I can’t believe you two are dating,“ Trinity exclaimed loud enough for the whole ER to turn around.
Michael rubbed his eyebrows. “I brought you out here to ask you not to tell anyone yet.”
“Oh i figured,” Trinity said. “Oh man but wait until Vi finds out!”
“Trin, let me tell her,” you said.
“Too late.”.
Your phone began going off with a string of texts
Trinity✂️: ITS DR ROBBY
Trinity✂️: DR ROBBY IS HER BOYFRIEND.
Trinity✂️: 🚨
Vi✨: WHAT
Vi✨: GIRL YOU GOT EXPLAINING.
You: 🙊🤐 my lips are sealed.
You: Also - I hate you both.
Vi✨: love you too. This is definitely the topic of girls night next week!
Trinity✂️: ❤️ reacted to a message.
You put your phone back in your pocket and groaned.
“You good?” Michael asked.
You nodded. “Yeah just not how I wanted to tell them, or anyone.”
“I know. Me either. We have to tell HR. But I have some good news,” Michael said as he put his arm around you.
“What’s that?” You asked as you walked into the elevator to go disclose your relationship to HR.
“I won the bet,” Michael said with a smirk as the elevator door closed.
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(When a coworker is pushing you to your breaking point, it takes your attending to snap out of it.)
Don’t quit on me (Jack Abbot x Reader)
(Warnings: Angst with a happy ending?)
(I have a co worker who is currently trying to get me to quit by verbally harassing me, so this is how I get my anger out. Also thank you to @showgirlshawn for helping me and beta reading!)
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The number one rule at any job is, ‘Don’t make yourself so important that the head bosses start to rely on you.’ Well at least that’s what Antoine and Larry told you.
You were one of the newest CCMA’s yet somehow you managed to do your job so well, everyone treated you like you were the head CCMA. Which let’s be honest, you practically were. This had its downfalls of course.
An older woman named Beth had deemed it that the day you got hired, she was going to make yourself life at the Pitt a living hell.
“You know, back in my day we weren’t allowed to wear anything else besides scrubs.” She sneered as you came in for night shift with a CCMA shirt.
“Well hello to you too Beth.” You muttered out, “How are you doing today?”
“Does Dr. Robby know about this conduct?” She snapped, “I think it’s highly inappropriate.”
“I report to Dr. Abbot.” You said deadpanned, “If you have any issues with me, go to Dr. Abbot or HR.”
She just stared at you, “Your generation is lazy.”
“I literally cannot win.” You said with a laugh, walking past her, “Antoine, any changes?”
“None whatsoever.” He said, “Hey uh, what’s your beef with Beth?”
“I’m Gen Z.” You stated with a sigh, “I don’t know man, i genuinely would love to know.”
Without warning, you felt a hand on your shoulder and it turned you around. The hand on your shoulder was Dr. Abbot himself. He looked at your shirt then you, “What the fuck is she tripping about? It’s appropriate.” Abbot mumbled, “I like it.”
“Thanks Dr. Abbot.” You said, not trying to blush.
He squeezed your shoulder and walked away, leaving just the three of you.
Antoine scoffed while Larry stared at you, “You have a crush on Dr. Abbot.” Larry whispered, hitting your shoulder, “Oh my god!”
“Shut up Larry!” You hissed, swatting his hand away, “I do not!”
“Wait, what?” Antoine asked, “Sorry I wasn’t listening.”
“When do you ever.” You said with a laugh, “Listen, I’ll see you two in the morning.”
Antoine and Larry waved a goodbye and headed out for the night. It wasn’t long till another familiar face made an appearance.
“Heard Abbot bitching about Beth, the fuck happened?” Ellis asked, keeping in step with you.
“Oh what didn’t.” You said with a laugh, “She just likes to spite me.”
“We know, I overheard her talking to Dr. Abbot. He just nodded and mentioned he’d handle it.” Ellis said and nudged you, “But by the way he manhandled you, I’d say he got a good look.”
The blush on your face was apparent now and you covered your face with your hands, “Please stop.”
Your crush on Dr. Abbot formed when you first started as an ED tech, which was about three years ago. A patient had yelled up about seeing a doctor and shoved you against a wall. Abbot was the first one in the room and he immediately got between you and the patient. Without even knowing the situation, Abbot immediately defended you and snapped at the patient for touching his staff like that. He was insistent that he was in charge of your care.
That was the day you knew you were in love with Doctor Jack Abbot.
Ellis made fake kissing faces at you as you moved to start your tasks for the day.
All you had to do was try to ignore your crush on Dr. Abbot meanwhile trying not to let Beth get to you.
You could do that, right?
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You had let Beth slide off your shoulders, but Dr. Abbot?
You couldn’t get him out of your head. Especially with what he did tonight.
You were stocking an empty patient room when a couple cockroaches ran across your shoe and you went nuts. You screeched hopped onto the patient bed, “Oh my God! ELLIS! SHEN! LITERALLY ANYONE!” You cried, holding yourself.
“What’s the problem- woah we need to call an exterminator.” Abbot said, walking into the room. He watched the cockroaches scurry away and he came over to you, “Come on, let’s get you down.”
“No no no! They ran across my shoes! What if one crawled up my pant leg?” You whined, your eyes closed shut.
“They are gone, open your eyes.” Abbot said, “Come on kid, let me get you down.”
You opened your eyes and your legs wobbled as you looked down, realizing you were pretty high off the ground. Abbot immediately noticed.
“Oh this is so not appropriate.” Abbot mumbled and grabbed your legs. He picked you up and set you down, “I’m sorry, it just looked like you were either gonna fall or you were gonna be stuck up there. So I didn’t wanna risk either.”
“Thank you.” You said, trying not to sound shocked, “I-I just didn’t realize you could lift me.”
“I dead lift more than you weigh.” He said, “Did you really think my muscles were just on display?”
Oh god, he was referencing the time you saw him shirtless.
A baby he was caring for had spit up on him and he had given you his locker combo to go get him a new shirt. You should’ve knocked when you had grabbed his shirt to make sure he was decent, but you weren’t thinking. You walked right on in and saw Abbot taking his shirt off, facing you.
“Oh you didn’t have any troubles. Was hoping you wouldn’t.” He mumbled, putting his old shirt in a plastic bag, “Thanks.”
You knew the blush was evident on your face and you knew you were staring, “Y-Yea I got you Dr. Abbot. Want me to take the dirty shirt from you?”
“Thanks kid.” He said, tossing it to you and you caught it, “Nice catch.”
“Thanks.” You said nervously.
“That’s why I never went into surgery, I got two left hands.” Abbot said with a smirk.
Was he flirting? Was this flirting?
You let out a nervous laugh, “You are funny Dr. Abbot. I gotta give it to you.”
“Comedy is my back up plan if I fail at being a doctor.” He stated dead panned, “Glad to know my jokes land.”
You let out a bubbly giggle then immediately left the room, panicking that you were acting like a nervous intern.
Ellis was standing right outside the door with a smirk on her face, “You wanna fuck Dr. Abbot.”
“Stop please!” You begged, heading towards his locker.
Back in the present, you were trying to think of a clever come back to the hot attending.
“No-No Dr. Abbot, I don’t think they’re display only.” You said with a nervous laugh, “You’re on the SWAT team, figured it’s in the contract.”
He let out a laugh and shook his head.
Thankfully, an incoming trauma was overheaded pulling you from an awkward moment with your crush.
The two of you parted ways, heading into your own roles in the trauma.
Your set of days off couldn’t come soon enough.
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When your day off came, Beth had made it her personal opinion to drag your name continuously through the mud and bad mouthed you the entire time. She called you selfish, a terrible worker, said that you were promoted up too quickly from patient registration to CCMA, and the list goes on.
Of course Larry and Antoine defended you, but there was only so much they could do.
This didn’t help that you were taking work home with you mentally when patients got under your skin.
You loved PTMC you felt like this was your little corner in the world and it felt like your home. But your mental health came first.
“I think I’m gonna quit.” You mumbled, laying your head on the nurses station.
“Don’t, I still need five more of you.” Lena said, not looking up.
You laughed, trying to hold back your tears, “Thanks Lena.”
“You okay kid?” She asked, patting your arm, “Who’s being a dick today?”
You let out a wet laugh and looked up, “I just.. I don’t know if PTMC is the right place for me.”
Lena’s eyes widened, “Come around the desk sweet girl.” She urged and you sighed.
You moved around the desk and Lena pulled you into a hug, “Kid, I remember when you showed up to volunteer and then got a job here,” Lena said, “You cannot give up on this, we are your home.”
“But I’m not feeling like I’m apart of a family with the CCMA’s. Beth is desperately trying to get me fired and for what? I don’t even know!” You said, your voice cracking.
“Hey hey.” Lena said, hugging you tighter, “You are so much of a better person than her. Stand up to her! Have you gone to Abbot?”
“N-No I don’t wanna burden him.” You said, wiping her eyes, “I told Robby and he swore he would take care of it.”
“Damnit Robinavitch, go get some water.” Lena said, “I’m gonna talk to Abbot.”
You nodded and headed toward the break room.
Meanwhile, Lena headed outside where Abbot would be. He was standing in the ambulance bay, watching the rain pour down.
“Abbot.” Lena called out, “Got a sec?”
“Does anyone?” He called out and turned around, “But yes, I do.”
“That CCMA you are crushing on is gonna quit.” She stated, “You need to intervene.”
“Why isn’t she out here then?” He asked, crossing his arms, “I feel like her and I have a great enough work relationship she can come to me.”
“She doesn’t want to burden you.” Lena said, “Abbot, don’t do this,”
“Do what? Lena I’ve seen what she’s capable of, if she can handle tough patients then she can handle a little work drama.” Abbot stated, “Besides, she’s one of us. She’s stronger than that.”
“Don’t come crying to me when she quits.” Lena warned, “I’m serious Jack. You will lose her like this if you don’t take your blinders off.”
“I won’t doubt her capabilities of working this out Lena.” Abbot said with a shrug.
Lena scoffed and headed back inside, leaving Abbot with his thoughts.
You wouldn’t actually quit.
Right?
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The straw that finally broke the camels back happened yesterday while you stayed over to help day shift.
You were in hour 18 of what was supposed to be a 12 hour shift and you were already running on fumes. But Beth? She knew you were down.
“I see you asked for Fourth of July off.” She said as you gathered up your work stuff.
You shouldn’t have given her the time of day. You really shouldn’t have.
“Yea, I worked it last year and I have plans.” You said, “Why are you bringing this up?”
“Because you have no work ethic.” She started, “Your generation doesn’t understand working hard and you are a prime example of that. You are lazy and honestly? I hope Lena or Dr. Abbot fires you because you are entitled and deserved to be humbled.”
“You know what Beth? You don’t have to worry about me getting fired.” You snapped, “I’m putting in my two weeks today. I’m done.”
“You don’t have to be such a bitch, didn’t your parents raise you to have manners?” She snapped back.
“Keep my parents out of your fucking mouth.” You snapped, quickly leaving out of the ER.
You ignored Antoine and Larry calling after you. You didn’t even realize you had shoulder checked Dr. Robby. You just wanted to get home and sleep before your shift tonight.
Before you had to tell Abbot and everyone else you were leaving in two weeks.
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Word traveled quickly in the ER, you tended to forget that. Especially with your blow up that happened today.
“Your CCMA is leaving.” Lena said just as Abbot walked in.
“No.” Abbot said with a laugh, “Lena stop trying to prove a point.”
“She is not.” Robby said with a sigh, “She is most definitely leaving.”
“Oh yea? And how do you know?” Abbot scoffed, setting his bag down, “Please, she’d come to me first.”
“Dr. Abbot?” You said, walking into the ER, “May I speak to you privately?”
Robby and Lena just stared at Abbot, who clearly was shocked.
“Yea um, let’s go talk in the hallway.” Abbot said, “Um just set your stuff down.”
You set your stuff down and followed him into a quiet hallway.
“I wanted to let you know, I’m putting in my two weeks.” You said, eyes filled with unshed tears, “I know you heard before it came from the source, but you know out of everyone word spreads fast.”
“Why?” was the only thing Abbot could get out, “You’ve worked here since you were in high school- hell kid I wrote a scholarship letter for you!” He said, crossing his arms, “You seriously cannot give up now!”
“I can!” You snapped, tears rolling down your face, “Dr. Abbot, I am so tired of the constant stress I am put under from this place. I feel like no one is in my corner!”
“I am in your corner!” Abbot snapped, “I am and will forever be in your corner!”
“Then why didn’t you intervene with Beth harassing me?” You sobbed, “I knew that you knew and you did nothing! You and Robby failed me!”
“Because you are a big girl!” Abbot snapped, throwing up his hands, “You are confident, strong, and better than her! I figured you would come to me if you needed me!”
“I trusted you!” You snapped, pointing at him, “I trusted you to help me when I needed someone! Obviously, I should have never relied on you.”
“Rely on me now!” Abbot snapped grabbing your hand, “I am in your corner now and will forever be in your corner! I am not trying to tell you your feelings but you are acting irrational right now? And honest to god? I can’t blame you, because I failed to show my support to you sound.”
You froze, watching Abbot start to crumble in front of you, his hand moving your hand to his chest.
“I should’ve interviewed sooner.” He started, “But I am here now and I will fight to get you to stay. This ER is nothing without you. I am nothing without you!”
Abbot wiped his eyes with his free hand, “You are the best CCMA I know. Losing you in this department will be a huge loss for not only the ER itself but for all of us.” He explained, his voice cracking, “It’ll especially be a huge loss for me. Your smile lights up a room, whenever I have a corny joke you laugh. It doesn’t even matter if it’s terrible, you laugh!”
You let out a sob/laugh mix, wiping your eyes with your free hand, “Abbot!”
“Plus you’ve seen me shirtless, you can’t leave! That means I’d have to kill you!” Abbot said with a laugh, then paused, “I- you know I’m kidding right?”
“Yes Abbot, I know you’re kidding.” You said with a wet laugh, “Thank you.”
He gently moved his hand away from yours and moved to cup your cheek, “And I’m sorry I haven’t been forward about this.” He said, moving closer, “When you stepped in as a CCMA and took initiative, I started to see you in a new light. I noticed your smile, the way you laughed, and the way you held your head up high.” He said, “I have loved you since I stepped in to help you with that aggressive patient. Every ounce of my body has loved you since then.”
He took a shaky breath and sighed, letting a tear roll down his face, “If you feel like it’s best to leave PTMC and start fresh, I will support you. But you are the moon and I’ll be your astronaut. I will forever circle you and be in your orbit.”
Without warning, you kissed him. Your hands moved to his face, wiping his tears with your thumb. He pulled you closer, deepening the kiss.
“Hey Dr. Abbot- OH.” Shen said, staring at the two of you kissing, “Hey Lena, he’s busy! Like don’t disturb busy.”
Shen quickly left, but you two didn’t even notice he came in and left.
Abbot pulled away and pressed his forehead to yours, “God I’m an idiot. I saw the love of my life right in front of me and I hid my true feelings.”
“Hey, I didn’t even know you had a crush on me. I’m just as much as an idiot.” You said with a laugh, “Can I revoke my two week notice?”
“Only if you let me take you out in the next two weeks.” Abbot said with a wink.
“Oh shut up. The answer is yes.” You said with a laugh, shutting him up with a kiss.
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Hey girl! 😃 I got another idea for a fic if you’re interested. I’m imagining reader is a reporter for the local Pittsburgh News station. She ends up at The PTMC ED when she gets hurt while covering a story. She’s the talk of The Pitt since they all know her from TV. Maybe Mel asks for her autograph because her sister Becca is a fan. I’m thinking Love at First sight when reader and Dr. Abbot meet when he comes in to treat her.
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Everything You Want.
Jack Abbot x female news anchor!reader
Notes/warnings: fun fact before I went into education I was an English major because I wanted to be a sports journalist 😆. LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT JACK ABBOT and very smitten reader. Reader is mentioned as having a small bee tattoo on her leg just like me. Allusions to smut because I’m horny. One quick mention of male masturbation. One hot breeding kink line courtesy of @atlaslapis. Jack being so down bad he breaks HIPPA. I had a blast writing this & as always I’m sorry it took so long. First time writing for Abbot so go easy on me.
“I don’t need to go to the emergency room, this is ridiculous,” you said as you winced, grabbing your ankle.
“And you can’t even give me sass without being in pain. You’re going, honeybee,” your best friend and camera man, Curtis said as they loaded you in the ambulance. “Wait! Can you guys hold so I can get a shot?” He asked sarcastically.
“Curtis!” you hissed at him.
“Pittsburgh’s Top News Anchor was injured doing hurtles while interviewing high school athletes,” Curtis said as he laughed and jumped in the back of the ambulance with you. “What were you thinking trying to jump hurtles anyways? It’s not like you’re in high school anymore, honeybee.”
“I don’t think I could have jumped them in high school,” you said with a laugh.
“Exactly! So what made you think you could magically do them now?”
You shrugged. “Thought it would look good for the camera.”
“Yeah and now there’s gonna be people saying Pittsburgh’s top journalist is Pittsburgh’s bottom journalist.”
You playfully smacked Curtis. “Stop! Don’t remind me it was on live tv! I’m so embarrassed!”
“Yeah? Well hopefully when it goes viral it will help with ratings.”
You laughed, and then winced in pain, as you pulled up to the hospital, “I hate you so much.”
“Got an MVA coming in with possible internal bleeding” Dana called out, as Robby and Jack finished hand off.
“Okay, I’ll -“
Dana cut Robby off as she spoke, “and a young woman with a possible broken ankle from a fall.”
“Okay. I’ll take the MVA, give Mel the broken ankle,” Robby ordered.
“And I’ll stay incase anything else comes in for awhile,” Jack offered.
“Thanks brother,” Robby said, as he patted Jack on the back and walked to meet the ambulance for the traumas.
The EMTs unloaded you from the ambulance, with Curtis right behind you.
The EMTs were giving Mel your name and age, along with the rundown of your condition.
"Hi, I'm Dr. Mel King I'll be examining your ankle today. Can you tell me your pain level?"
"Right now, it's a 7, when I was standing on it, it was a 10," you said. After hearing your voice, Mel turned towards you.
“OH MY GOD, it’s you! Pittsburgh’s Top News Anchor!” Mel exclaimed, causing you to blush, as she started examining your ankle.
“Aw look, you got a fan, honeybee,” Curtis said.
“My sister and I watch you everyday,” Mel exclaimed excitedly.
You smiled and started to blush, as Mel continued to speak. "She likes the way you report the news. She says you have enthusiasm - her words, not mine," Mel said as she continued to examine your ankle.
"Ow Ow Ow!" you screamed in pain.
"Not that I don't think you're enthusiastic, just that's what she-"
"No! Right there. That's where the pain is," you screamed, as Curtis laughed.
"Right over the honeybee," he said, as he reached for your hand.
You gladly took it, and squeezed as Mel finished her exam. "We are going to need an x-ray to see if it's broken, and if it needs surgery," she said.
"I could need surgery?" you asked worriedly.
"It's a possibility, yes," Mel said.
"Hello, I'm Dr. Abbot. Dr. King, what do you -" Jack forgot how to speak when he turned around and looked at you for the first time.
Mel introduced you to Dr. Abbot as she started presenting her case.
The words Mel were speaking died in the air as Jack Abbot was lost in your beauty. All he could think of was how you'd be what was on his mind when he jacked off in the shower as soon as he got home.
"She's also Pittsburgh's Top News Anchor. Becca and I watch her every day," Mel said, as she turned her attention back to you, "I'm sorry, but can I have your autograph for my sister?"
“Yeah of course,” you said. You looked up to see the handsome doctor who had entered your room moments before still staring at you.
“Here to transport the patient to x-ray,” the technician said as they entered your room.
As you were transported to x-ray, Jack still stood there.
“Uh Dr. Abbot?” Mel asked.
“Yeah?” He said, pulling himself out of his thoughts about you.
“Are you okay? You’re just … standing there.”
“Fine kid,” Jack said as he walked away, trying to think of an excuse to stay longer just to see you longer.
“Okay, you are all set to be discharged,” Mel said, as she went over your paperwork.
“Thank you so much, Dr. King,” you said.
“Not a problem, I hope to see you back on the news soon,” Mel said.
“You said your sister is a fan?” You asked.
“Yes. She loves to watch you.”
“How about when I’m back on my feet, you bring her by the studio? I can give her a tour, the whole shebang?” You suggested.
“Oh my gosh! She would love that! You are too kind, thank you so much!”
“Not a problem,” you said as you began to look around.
“Are you looking for something?” Mel asked.
You blushed. You didn’t want to admit you were looking for the attractive, older, doctor you saw earlier. “No. All good.” You smiled.
Mel nodded as you began to walk out on the splint they had put on your ankle.
“Thanks for staying and helping with that trauma, brother,” Robby said as he and Jack walked out of trauma 2.
“Not a problem,” Jack said as his eyes drifted towards your now empty room. “No,” he whispered to himself as he saw Mel walking towards central.
“Hey, your patient in 4,” Jack started to say.
“Oh. She got discharged,” Mel said like it was no big deal.
It wasn’t a big deal - it shouldn’t have been a big deal. But to Jack Abbot, it was the end of the world.
“She WHAT?” Jack snapped as he snatched the iPad out of Robby’s hand.
Robby shook his head and laughed as Jack continued to look for your chart.
“Did I do something wrong?” Mel asked.
“No,” Robby said, “Abbot just had a little crush on her.”
Jack glared at Robby as he pulled out his phone and began typing on it. “Don’t you have patients, Robinavitch?”
“Ouch, calling me Robinavitch. That hurt, brother,” Robby said as he imitated being stabbed.
“Break it up. Got a code stemi coming in,” Dana said.
“Alright, you’re with me, Dr. King,” Robby said, as he looked at Jack.
“You good?” He asked.
“Fine,” Jack huffed as he set the iPad down. “I’m getting out of here.”
“And going to her-“
“ROBBY!” Dana’s voice rang through the ER before Robby could finish his sentence.
“Don’t worry, I didn’t and won’t do anything you wouldn’t,” Jack said as him and Robby walked off in different directions.
Jack Abbott stood outside your house. “This is stupid,” he mumbled to himself. “Get it together, Jack.”
He walked up to your door, and rang the doorbell. He heard you groan from inside as you got up and opened the door.
“I thought I said leave it at the door!” You said as you swung the door open, and saw the attractive doctor from earlier.
Your jaw could have dropped to the floor as you spoke. “Dr. Abbot?” You asked confused. “Sorry I thought you were the doordash guy who doesn’t read the instructions,” you said. “What are you doing here?”
“Yeah, I, uh,” Jack tried to think of an excuse for showing up at your door besides the fact he wanted to be inside you. “I didn’t get to say goodbye.”
“You barely said hello,” you said as you laughed.
“Yeah sorry I gotta pulled into a trauma and u, yeah I’m sorry,” Jack said as he smiled. “So. Hello.”
You felt your cheeks heat up. There’s no way he felt the same about you. “Did you need someone, Dr. Abbot? Did you want an autograph or something? Do you want to come with Dr. King and her sister when they tour they-“
Jack was confused by your sudden change. “It’s Jack, please, and no, that’s not why I came by.”
“Jack? Do you have all your patients call you by your first name?”
“You aren’t technically my patient,” Jack said with a smile. “And only the cute ones.”
“Cute, huh,” you said as you looked away, trying to hide your face. “Is that why you came by?”
Jack smirked and shook his head. “I want to do this right. I don’t just wanna-“
Jack looked back up at you, the prettiest woman he had ever seen. “Get breakfast with me?”
You looked at him, shocked. “I would but, uh,” you motioned behind him.
Jack turned around.
“I’m here with your order,” the dasher said as he held up the bag.
“I can take it,” Jack said as he took the bag from the man.
When he left, it left you and Jack alone.
“If you like breakfast burritos, you can come split them with me,” you said as you moved to the side, allowing Jack to enter your home.
ONE WEEK LATER.
“Wait. So you’re telling me that while I was stuck on a farm in the middle of who fucking knows Nebraska with Huckleberry, Pittsburgh’s top news anchor was here?” Trinity said to Victoria and Mel, as she caught up on the latest hospital gossip.
“Yeah, she was so nice,” Victoria said.
“Ugh. I miss all the excitement,” Trinity said.
“She offered to give Becca and I a tour of the studio.”
“Now that’s a party I’m crashing,” Trinity said as she laughed.
“Oh, okay, yeah, I guess that’s fine,” Mel said as her eyes darted towards the ambulance bay entrance, and saw you walking in. “She’s back.”
Mel began walking towards you. You were holding a plate of cookies.
“Hey, what are you doing here baby?” Jack said as he and Robby rounded the corner, finishing hand off.
“Brought in some cookies for day shift, as a thank you.”
“My cookies?” Jack asked as he took the plate from you.
“Don’t worry, I made you a fresh batch after you left last night,” you said as you noticed Mel walking towards you.
“Shocked you could walk to do that after how I left you,” Jack whispered in your ear.
“Oh hi. Dr. King!” You said as you pulled away from Jack.
“Hi, uh, is everything okay?” Mel asked.
“Yes I made some cookies for the staff,” you as you glared at Jack and took the plate from him. “As a thank you for everything you did last week.”
You handed Mel the plate. “Thank you. That was so sweet. I will go put them in the lounge. Thank you again.”
You nodded as she walked off.
“Gonna go get my bag, and we can get out of here,” Jack said as he walked away.
“Ah, if it isn’t Pittsburgh’s top new anchor,” Robby said as he walked up next to you.
“Hey, Robby,” you said “How’s your girl?”
“Oh she’s fine, thanks for asking. Loves that you’re with Jack - hopefully we can do that double date thing again.”
You nodded. “I’d like that. Tell her I’ll see her at lunch tomorrow.”
“Will do,” Robby said as he started to walk away. “Good to see you,” he yelled over his shoulder.
“Oh my god. Wait. Aren’t you Pittsburgh’s top news anchor?” Trinity asked as she walked up to you.
“That would be me, yes.”
“Oh my gosh I’m such a huge-“
“Santos!” Robby yelled, “need you in the bay with me, incoming trauma.”
Trinity sighed. “Right right,” she said.
“You said you were a fan?”
“Yeah,” Trinity admitted.
“Tell you what? Come with Dr. King and her sister on the studio tour. If that time doesn’t work for you, both Robby and Jack have my number, we can find a time.”
“Wow really?”
You nodded, as Trinity ran out into the bay and Jack walked up behind you.
“You ready?” Jack called out.
“Absolutely,” you said as the two of your hands fit together like a puzzle piece. You walked out the ambulance bay doors and waved by to Robby.
“Wait. So Abbot and the news anchor…” Trinity said.
“What about them?” Robby said with a smirk.
Oh. Princess and Perlah were going to love this. Trinity thought.
As you walked with Jack, you could feel him staring at you. When you looked at him, he smirked.
“What?” You asked with a laugh.
“Can’t I look at my beautiful girlfriend?” Jack asked.
“Not when you look like you’re gonna take a bite out of me at any moment…not that I’d mind,” you said.
“I’m just thinking of how I’m going to give you a different title when we get home,” Jack said as he opened the truck door for you.
“Yeah? And what’s that?” You asked as you got into the truck.
“Pittsburgh’s top breedable reader,” Jack said as he shut the door.
