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he doesn't even know he's driving her crazy
Mel and Frank accidentally moving in together around January between S1 and S2, because Mel’s short-term lease that she jumped on to get her and Becca settled in Pittsburgh quickly is up, and Becca is spending all her time at Middle Hill, so Mel wants to downsize and get a roommate to save money, and Frank got kicked out.
They apply for the place, separately, the landlord approves them for one of the rooms each, and they get their move-in date and show up with their stuff. Frank’s back is already killing him from loading his belongings into his car, and he’s sweating profusely, smile painful when he unlocks the door to find his roommate’s boxes are already there.
“Hello, hey, it’s Frank. I’m your new roommate,” he calls into the apartment.
There’s a crash in the distance and a disbelieving “Dr. Langdon?!”
Frank isn’t meant to be drinking during his first year of sobriety, not because alcohol was ever a problem but because it can lower inhibitions and make other things feel like a good idea. As a star pupil out to get a good grade in rehabilitation, Frank sticks to this rule very closely. So when it’s Yoyo’s birthday a month or so after his one year anniversary he decides one drink is fine, he’s over that one-year hump, and he has something to celebrate too that night, he is finally divorced and custody is all sorted. It feels like he can breathe for the first time in a long time.
In retrospect he won’t be sure if it’s that one drink or the release of eternal tension or a combo that made him do it. But he steps out of Yoyo’s party and onto the balcony to call Mel. Some wild part of him wants to ask her out the way he’s been meaning to since July, but something she says when he apologises for the late hour has him feeling guilty, because what would it take for her to be actually mad at him? It seems like he can’t get her there, and it’s so weird because everyone else gets mad at him so easily. And so, overly bold from his one finger of whiskey (probably an excuse), and with his mind reeling, he just starts confessing random things to her to see if it’ll get a negative reaction. It’s like an unstructured primer of what spending more time with him or living with him would be like. Mel is not quite sure what this conversation is, but kind of throws out equivalent information.
“I never remember to put my shoes away.”
“I usually have all shoes in a drawer except for the pair I’m wearing most, and that pair just stays wherever by the door.”
And it’s small things like that at first, and it turns into massive oversharing.
“I hate having sex in positions that aren’t face to face.”
“I’ve never had sex I would have chosen to have in retrospect. Like… it’s just never been good, is what I mean. Just going home alone would have been the superior evening.”
And all of this is happening with Frank kind of lingering on the edges of a party. Yoyo actually comes to check on him one time and just leaves him to it when she learns who he’s on the phone with, he’s good, even if he looks like he’s close to crying.
Eventually he confesses everything about his addiction history, most of which Mel knows, but what she doesn’t know is there are easy ways to swipe stuff in the ED and he should really report the opportunities so those gaps get closed, but he hasn’t been able to bring himself to report them because what if he ever needs a way. And of course he never wants that to happen, and he feels so guilty for not doing what he knows is right, and it’s like he’s asking Mel to punish him or forgive him as she sees fit.
Mel listens to it all, still not sure what this phone call is but feeling devastatingly close to him right then. And she asks if he wants to come over. Not immediately, he should go celebrate Yoyo, make sure she has a great time, but after, does he want to come over when he’s done there? The impulse is to take off right away to follow that invitation but Mel tells him no, just breathe and be a good friend, find some water, find Yoyo a drink, dance, have cake, be a part of his community… and then come home. She didn’t mean to say home, but that’s how it comes out and neither of them corrects it.
Frank is nothing if not a good boy for Mel, so he does just that. He’s at her door two hours later, texting her he’s there, half expecting her to be asleep and to drive to his shitty studio. But the door opens, and a sleepy Mel with her pyjamas askew and her hair in two messy braids hugs him warmly and then sends him to the bathroom where towels, toothbrush and pyjamas wait for him.
He’s dead on his feet by the time he joins her in her bed and Mel is in and out of it too, but with it enough to pull him against her like the little spoon he told her earlier he never got to be. Frank holds her hand against his chest and sleeps like a baby that night, feeling known in a way that’s completely foreign to him.
And if Yolanda makes fun of him for u-hauling after that night, well that’s just fine with him.
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For your trope prompt: soulmate AU? (any kind you want to talk about - first words tattooed, countdown, matching marks, first touch, etc)
Oh I loove soulmate AUs of all kinds.
My favourite one for them is the kind of soulmate AU where you feel echoes of the other person's pain and/or emotions.
Mel is born with a soulmate, she's used to the echoes of skimmed knees and big feelings in her heart. As a baby, she gets upset easily because she's connected to a life that's much more active than hers. Frank is a small boy when his soulmate is born and his parents can pretty much pinpoint when it happens, because he's just verbal enough to describe what he's feeling, so they're fairly sure okay he's feeling the birth. It's not like the full whammy, but like a 10-20% echo of what's happening to your soulmate.
Neither of them gets injured too much, but every once in a while it'll happen. Both of them have big emotions though, so they really know what each other is going through.
In a universe like that, there's probably hundreds of platforms where people log what they've experienced that day in an effort to find their soulmate, but it's very hard to narrow things down.
Mel feels all the first love and heartbreak when it ends, Frank feels all the grief of her dad and then her mom dying.
And Mel freezes in her kitchen, clutching her back and nearly throwing up when Frank hurts his back. The pinch of it never quite goes away, it's not disabling to her, but she actually sees a soulmate pain expert about it to help her separate the sensation of her own healthy back from the sensation of the chronic pain that now is just an ever-present buzz in her spine. She half expects her soulmate to be in a wheelchair after that initial pain, because that had to be a catastrophic injury, maybe a car crash, but nothing else hurt, so maybe not? She's at a loss, all she knows is that her soulmate is permanently in pain and anxious now, and that her soulmate's body is really struggling. And she feels when it stops. Periodically. When the anxiety and pain go away and then return when the meds wear off.
She realises with a sinking feeling, that her soulmate might have a problem, because even though she just feels a fraction of it, she can extrapolate from it, the fear of getting caught, the pain, the desperate need for relief, the shame.
It's the closest they come to finding each other online, when Mel writes a post about what she's feeling and tells her soulmate that she's still on their side and rooting for them, and please if you can seek help do, because she needs them to live long enough to meet her. The post resonates with thousands of people though, and by the time Frank reads it, he's convinced it's not for him. In fact, it makes him think of his poor soulmate and what he's putting them through, and it makes him feel like a monster. He knows Abby isn't his soulmate. They had one moment in time where they thought maybe they were, but he felt none of her big moments and she was really unhappy that he had no idea how much childbirth hurt and how much she missed him while he was on rotation in the ED and couldn't go home because of COVID. When they got together, and when they decided they'd get married, they made the decision that their soulmates didn't matter, that the odds of finding them were too slim, and to build a life just the two of them. The reality of it is tearing them apart though.
And then Mel starts her second year of residency at the Pitt, and the moment she starts talking to him, her excitement catches in his chest, and he can't even make sense of why this woman tickles his brain so good, but the more excited he gets, the more excited she gets, and within ten minutes of first talking they're in a feedback loop of delight, amplifying each other's glee. "STEMI with me, Mel," he tells her, his heart already soaring because he gets to show her how they hold the national record for door to balloon time. He pulls her on every case he can, because it's just to fun with her. He feels the second her mood tips, he doesn't even have to fully look at her, he feels when she needs a break, and for a good few hours he doesn't even think much of it, he just found a great new person he gets on with, she's easy to read.
It's not until hours later, when he tells her "I need you" and feels the relief in his own chest that he thinks... wait, hold on.
He means to talk to her after the shift, but then Robby finds out about the benzos and his life turns upside down.
Frank is already panicking about his own life, when he feels a moment of absolute shock and devastation that isn't his own. And for a moment he thinks that it's an echo of Mel finding out about what he did. And then he hears about Pittfest on the radio (because he's still in his car, he couldn't go home), and he knows he has to go back there and help.
"You're here!" - The pure relief that floods his own body in response to what she's feeling is addictive. "In the flesh," he tells her, and she smiles at him. He means to be brave, he means to find her after, to come clean, but when Robby tells him he let everybody down, he knows it's true. He let everyone down, especially his soulmate who has had to feel all this for so long.
After he goes home that night, and after his marriage ends at his kitchen table, he finds that one r/soulmatemessages post again that he read weeks ago, and wonders if Mel could forgive him like that.
"You never let me down," she tells him 10 months later, but he feels sick because he knows he has. He's convinced she's his soulmate, and Mel doesn't know it yet. How can he tell her? How can he confess when he knows his own anxiety about the 4th of July fucked up her day even more? When he's left her alone to deal with all the stresses for 10 more months? When he knows she probably feels how much his back hurts every day, and he made it worse again that very day.
If ever he needed more confirmation that she's it, it's when he sees Mel clutching her back after he picked Luca up, after the emergency is over.
How can he tell her?
Mel gets a concussion from a patient sometime between S2 and S3, and this time Frank's exam actually comes back abnormal and he waves in Dr. Al-Hashimi who decides, "No we're not playing, I agree with Dr. Langdon, you need a head CT." Trinity has been hovering in the room as well, because this is now her circus and her monkeys.
When Dr. Al-Hashimi asks if one of them could take Mel upstairs for a CT, Frank and Trinity both volunteer in a heartbeat.
"Patient's choice," Dr. Al-Hashimi decides.
And Mel chooses Trinity. Frank and his big eyes barely manage to mask the hurt in time, because this isn't about him, this is about Mel. Still it aches and the ache percolates all day. Mel ends up getting sent home and he decides not to be a big baby and texts her at night, asking if he can bring her dinner. It's not until way later when they're eating at her kitchen table that he asks why she didn't want him to take her.
Mel shakes her head, winces immediately, then just tilts it, confused. "We're understaffed every day. I can't take a senior resident away from the ED on top of everything."
"This was just about seniority?"
"Obviously. Frank, if I could have you around me all the time, I would, but I can't hog you like that."
"Oh... yeah, no ... that makes sense." And never has there been a man more pleased with his situation than Frank is in that moment. "You could though. Have me around all the time, I mean."
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Only known him for 2 days… always able to help him when he’s off… hmmm…