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The pitt!

Mel king

My moon, my woman

Dating Mel King

Trinity Santos

Texting Trinity

Jack Abbot

Texting sugar daddy Jack

Just a stitch

Frank Langdon

I thought we had a thing

Texting Frank 2

Dennis Whitaker

Jack Abbot x young!reader

Summary: When the pitts new med student gets to practice stitches on the attending.

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Dana leads me to a room with a man laying in the hospital bed, getting ready to stitch himself up.

"I know you were going to do this yourself but I thought this would be a great way to teach stitching to our newest med student" Dana smiles and the man pats the chair next to him, signaling me to sit down.

"Ill leave you up to it, find me when youre done" she smiles and leaves me.

I sit down and look at all the equipment already put down. Needle and thread. Just like sewing, I think.

"Im Jack Abbot, night shift attending" he introudces himself. It was my first day here after all so I have never even seen this guy. I introduce myself to him too.

I start stiching up the cut on his shoulder while he inspects. I can feel his gaze burning on me.

"Just tell me if I hurt you at all"

"You couldnt hurt me sweetheart, its just some stitches" he smiles at me while he says it. Well i guess hes been through worse so fair enough. Im still so scared ill do something wrong.

"I havent seen you before, how long have you been here?" He tries to build conversation.

"Its actually my first day"

"Oh really, youre doing really well"

I try not to let his praises get into my head too much but its nice to hear that im actually doing good. The whole day so far has been really chaotic and I havent heard rarely any feedback. I thank him quietly.

"I think this is done" I look at the stitching, pretty good if I can say so myself.

"Looks perfect to me, how old are you if I can ask, youre pretty skilled already" he praises.

"Oh thank you, well its just stitches as you said. Im 21"

"Got many good years ahead of you, ill make sure youre my doctor next time I bruise myself" he chuckles and pats me on my shoulder before standing up and walking away, leaving me stunned still sitting in the chair.

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"Girl he was so flirting with you" Princess says while charting.

"Were you eavesdropping? And no he wasnt"

"I like gossip" she shrugs.

"Just dont spread it around like that cause it wasnt what you think it was. He is old enough to be my dad"

"Who is?" Robby joins our conversation suddenly.

Texting Dennis Whitaker 2!

You asked, i delivered🫡 doing these is my fulltime job by now

Frank Langdon x reader

Summary: after finding out about franks drug abuse, you end things with him

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Me and Frank had a thing. Atleast i thought so. For the past couple of months we have been seeing eachother.

I knew it was a bad idea. He has a wife, two kids and a golden retriever puppy. Living the american dream.

It was only Trinitys first day and she already came to talk to me about Frank stealing patients meds. I thought she was just overstepping, thinking she already owns the place on her first day.

I shouldve listened to her.

I was so stupid to think Frank would tell me if he was in trouble. Ofcourse he didnt.

So now we are here. In the lockers, after Robby found out about his "problem".

Frank is explaining to me about his parents and his back or some shitty excuse. I just cant even look at him right now.

"Frank, I thought we had a thing. I really did" I frown.

"We did! We did, believe me. And we still do" he tries, burying his face in his hands before looking at me again.

"No the fuck we dont Frank. How could you lie to me about this. Our whole thing was a mistake" I yell at him. Im mad at him, im mad at me for believing his shit.

Suddenly the door opens and Whitaker comes in. He is startled for a second but then snaps out of it.

"Theres been a massive shooting at pittfest, you need to come like right now" he says before running back to the others.

Before I follow him, I turn to Frank.

Mel King x Reader

Summary: homophobic patient attacks reader at the pitt.

Warnings: abuse, homophobia, stiching?

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"You know how it is" the patient tells me. 45 year old man, cut on shoulder that I was stiching at the moment. Fell from a ladder, not high, got a cut from the concrete below him. He was telling me about his wife. Well, complaining about his wife. The man actually seemed really annoying to me, like he was shaming his wife. But who am I to judge when I dont know the whole story.

"Yeah women are sometimes... complicated" I smile at him while stiching. It is better to just agree with the patient.

"Tell me about it. She doesnt even bother to visit me here" he hums. I observe him. Brown boots, loose dark blue jeans with rips on them. And then his white blue striped button up shirt that is now opened to access his shoulder. I wonder why his wife wouldnt come visit.

"I certainly know what you mean, I have a girlfriend so its two women in my house actually. But its easy because she is such a sweetheart" I chuckle. Thinking about Mel in that moment and wondering what she is doing right now. If she is thinking about me. Because I certainly think about her all the time.

"Girlfriend, what are you a fag" he says and stands up a little. Caught off guard, I lose hold of the needle and the thread.

"Fuck" he yells as the needle and thread hang off of the wound. He stands up fully now.

"Sir I need you to sit so I can sti-" I try to get him to sit to finish what I was doing. Even though it was already ruined since he stood up and i lost my grip. Before I can even finish my sentence though he punches me straight in the nose. I fall back against the closed curtain out of the room.

The man is coming back for seconds but the guards get to him before he can do that. Dana rushes to me.

"Sweetheart are you okay?" She asks as she also yells at Langdon to come and take me. I cant even answer her question as im being taken to a room and to a hospital bed. Langdon starts inspecting me, Dana right beside her.

"Get Mel" I say with my last powers and before my eyes shut I can see Dana run away from us. My vision blacks out.

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After I dont even know how much time, my eyes open. And firstly before me I see my pretty Mel.

"Mel" I say softly. She grabs my hands instantly standing up.

"Are you okay? Dana told me what happened. Its so my fault" she frowns. She is guilty, I can see it from her eyes.

"Its not your fault, he was a homophobic asshole, im fine now. I think? What did Langdon say?" I ask her. She is adorable even now with her face scrunched with concern.

"Your nose is not broken, youll be fine. It was a little out of place tho but he snapped it back while you were out of it. Now you have this cool bandage on it"

"God, how hard it is to be in love with the most beautiful girl ever. Ill even get beat up because of it" I smile at Mel and she blushes a little, becoming flustered as always when i compliment her.

"That guy got his shoulder stiched up tho?" I ask. Still caring about the patient even though they knocked me out.