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mel: beep beep beep
frank: i want to understand it; i wanna figure out how to speak that language

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that mouth of yours is gonna get you into trouble
you are 1 in 351 hotdogs
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kingdon notting hill au, 54k, 1/3
âI love used books,â she proffers, eager to be a normal person. âI love when books have a story.â âWell, Iâd say if a book doesnât have a story, itâs a pretty sad excuse for a book.â Mel canât help herselfâshe snorts. âI didnât realize you owned the shop,â Mel says quickly, embarrassed. âThat must be niceââ âYeah, it is,â Frank answers distractedly. âIâm sorry, Iâm pretty sure I just saw two time Emmy award winning actress Mel King snort at a joke I made.â So he really did know her, then, wow. âWell Iâm not sure anyone will believe you,â she jokes lightly. âYeah,â Frank breathes, his eyes roving over her face in a stunned sort of awe. âI donât think anyone will.â Or, the Kingdon Notting Hill AU :)
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cheat day
Mel just doesnât like eye contact okay
definitely just looking at his mouth to be polite okayyyyyyyy
[ten months of loneliness]
The second time that Mel leaves Frank and Becca alone together, there's one thing and one thing only on his mind.
Itâs late - almost midnight - and if he were a smarter man heâd probably blame the question heâs about to ask on his exhaustion, but he got 8 hours of sleep last night and spent the entire day watching TV before taking the Kings to the movies, so he isnât even tired. For the first time in months, heâs actually not tired at all. Mel, on the other hand, looks tired, very tired, but she waved away his selfless offer to run into the grocery store for her and instead left him alone in the car with Becca, who is sitting in the backseat and watching videos about the Pokemon Centre in Tokyo while slurping noisily at whatâs left of her Fruitopia. And he really shouldn't interrupt the sanctity of her phone time - he knows that. According to Dr. J's latest TikTok, phone time is one of the most sacred, treasured parts of a young "girlypop's" day.
ButâŚ
Fuck it. He glances at her in the rearview mirror and sits up straighter in his seat. âHey, Becca,â he begins, âcan I ask you something?â
âSure, Frank." He can hear the distinctive sound of her phone screen locking. "Whatâs up?â
âDo you remember the first time we met?â
âOf course I remember.â Still in the rearview mirror, he sees her frowning. âMy stomach hurt really bad.â
âRight, yeah.â Maybe not the happiest memory to remind her of, but he already knows how heâs going to distract her, so he pushes forward. âUh, do you remember when you said that your - that Mel said a lot of nice things about me?â
âDuh,â she replies. âShe still says nice things about you. All the time.â
Jackpot. He chews on the inside cheek to stop himself from grinning like an idiot. âYeah? ⌠Like what?â

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heâs having a normal one so far
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âI like you, can uh, letâs hang out more!â
Mel immediately cringed at her own blurted proposal; she was going for casual, something she could deny romantic intent if it wasnât reciprocated but as the hint of a lieâreally just a watered down truthâweighed on her tongue, her delivery suffered for it.
It would be easier to swallow, perhaps even easier to have said in the first place, if she could blame âliquid courageâ. Sheâd seen how easy it was for others; patientâs inappropriate comments smoothed over by the whisky on their breath, her Mom would shake her head in disapproval but ultimately smiled when their Dad cursed in front of them because of a few beers on a Friday night. After he passed (liver disease, ironically, but not really, since they suspected the cause to be long term exposure to vinyl chloride and not alcohol like his employer claimed) her mom would cup Melâs cheeks in her hands, empty wine bottle already tossed in the recycling, and cry as she begged for forgiveness for not giving Mel the attention she deservedâit was easier to pretend like it never happened come the next morning.
The problem of course was that she was currently at a fundraiser for Pennsylvaniaâs Physicians Health Program. An understandably dry event.
Maybe she shouldnât have come, she hated these kinds of things; in fact, she was hesitant to agree when he first asked for âmoral supportâ, but found herself powerless when he flashed her a barely perceptible dimple.
So here she was, in a thrifted emerald slip dress, her hair half up and wavy from the braid she had worn to her shift just a few hours ago, praying that she didnât just ruin the most significant relationship in her life that wasnât her sister.
âAre you asking me out?â His expression was soft, but he always looked like that when they were alone. His blue eyes searched hers while she searched for a way out of this conversation she started. The once spacious terrasse felt like it was shrinking in on her.
Maybe she wasnât ready for this step yet. Maybe he wasnât on the same page. Friends has been good. Friends was all she thought this was ever going to be. She had barely even had time with these feelings, only recognizing her own crush less than a week ago, and the whole time sheâs felt like she was holding a bomb ready to go off. It didnât have to be anything just because her heart screamed at her.
âWhat if I meant just as friends?â Those words didnât come out right either. They were slower this time but she couldnât stop her voice from shaking. She couldnât look at him, he was too handsome under the soft yellow light, so she kept her gaze trained on their shoesâbelatedly realizing just how close they were standing, and yet he didnât seem any closer than usual.
Frank scuffed his shoe against the ground, kicking an invisible rock out of his way, âI canât lie Iâd be a little disappointed, kinda got my hopes up there for a second,â he brushed a finger beneath her chin and ducked down, forcing her to meet his eyes. He looked nervous himself, scratching the sensitive skin on his neck, and pursing and un-pursing his lips before he continued. âBut, Melissa King, Iâd spend the rest of my life hanging out with you as just friends if you let me.â
âOh!â Mel bit down on her lip to soften the beaming grin, but it felt fruitless to fight against the excitement vibrating through her veins at the implication of his hopesânot to mention she practically melted whenever he called her Melissa instead of Mel. âThatâs perfect, but I did, uh, mean to ask you out. Romantically.â
âYeah?â Frank rocked back and forth on his heels, the smile gracing his face was so wide it had to hurt his cheeks. He reminded her of a kid on Christmas morning with the way that his joy was unguarded; like he could finally let go of all the baggage weighing him down when she looked up at him.
âYes. It is a date.â Mel bravely stepped forward, eliminating what little space there was still between them, and luxuriated in the warmth radiating off his solid body. âIf you want it to be!â She added quickly.
He chuckled, brushing a strand of hair that had been dislodged by the late April breeze, and let his hand rest just behind her ear. âYâknow, we could call this a date if you wanted.â
âYou want this to be our first date?â
He shrugged his shoulders, and dipped his head down until his nose just barely brushed her own. âIdeally no,â Melâs pulse quickened as he pressed his palm into the small of her back, âbut thereâs some things I wonât do before a first date that I really want to do with you right now.â
âLike what?â
âLike this.â He whispered, his words grazing against her lips, a tease before he finally captured her lips with his own
not liking mel does reflect poorly on you. and youâre going to hell

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mel and frank âbest residents,â who both tie their self worth to and center their identities around being good doctors, who want to be the star and get frustrated when they get things wrong
but also, mel and frank who make each other better doctors by filling in the gaps, who donât need to be the best when they work together, who are gentle with each other and finish each others sentences and give each other reassurance, who lift each other up (literally off the floor) and make shaky ground more stable, who are literally changing their senses of self by believe in each other
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