moments with ellie (nurse reader) °❀⋆.ೃ࿔.*:･･:
themes : sweet moments between you (a nurse) and your girlfriend ellie. mostly just fluff
your job is relentless, the pay isn’t good, and your days are long. sometimes ellie doesn’t even understand why you do it.
not until she sees you come home tired. with your hair on a messy bun and your eyes drooping, but a proud smile covering your face as you tell her about how you managed to help someone today.
ellie knows you’re super exhausted on more days that you aren’t. and so, in case you have a night shift or she’s not home when you come home, she mealpreps for you.
like, we’re talking about full meals.
rice and chicken with veggies. pasta. your favourite soup from when you were a kid. or snacks, like yogurt bowls.
she puts little post-it stickers on top of the tupperware boxes to make you smile at least once before you collapse to bed.
i hope you had the best day. i’m so fucking proud of you. i hope you enjoy your fav meal!!!
the days you have night shifts, she even opens the covers before leaving for work in the morning so when you come home, you can just slide into bed.
your pj’s are folded on the bathroom counter.
skincare products lined up with a glass of water you can set on your bedside table for the night.
ellie loves taking care of you. to her, your comfort is the most important thing, maybe in the whole world. you work hard, so you deserve to be loved even harder.
ellie mentions your job any chance she has.
”oh, my girlfriend? yeah, she’s a nurse.”
”a nurse. i know! isn’t that cool!”
”she’s at work. you see, she’s a nurse.”
you claim to hate it when she brags with your achievements, but secretly, you love it. it’s adorable to watch how ellie’s face lights up and her mouth stretches into a proud grin whenever she gets to talk about your work.
she surely loves showing you off.
”ellie?” you speak gently, leaning against the wall in the break room. there’s a bowl of salad in front of you, your nurse id still clipped to your chest as you enjoy the fifteen minute break you have inbetween work.
ellie’s eyes stay glued to your body. she doesn’t lift her gaze even when she hums a soft ”hm?”
”baby, your staring is quite obvious.”
the tips of ellie’s ears turn red as she finally raises her eyes to meet yours. you smirk, and she gulps.
”sorry baby. ’m sorry. you just look so good in your.. uniform.”
in your opinion, there’s nothing good looking about the unflattering scrubs or the absolute bird nest your hair is.
to be fair, you’ve worked for 10 hours already. you’re allowed to look like it.
though by the gaze ellie’s giving you, you’d think you’d be dressed in a dress with a full makeup. ”you’re weird.” you mutter, chewing on the salad, ”you know, you’re not even allowed to be back here. they can come and kick you out any minute.”
ellie doesn’t seem phased.
she simply shrugs, leaning her flushed body against the armrest of her chair. her eyes run over your form again.
”i don’t care. i’ll appreciate the view for as long as i can.”
when you have a bad day at work, she hugs you.
ellie won’t let go before you feel ready for it. she’ll hum to you, kiss your hairline and whisper to you how you’re the most passionate person she’s ever met. how fucking good at your job you are. how much she loves and adores you.
doesn’t matter if you’re a bit sweaty. it’s okay that you’re still in your scrubs and that you look like the mat’s been pulled from beneath your feet way too many times today.
”i love you” she’ll still whisper.
”i love you more than i’ve ever loved anyone.”
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