Transplant [KristainYatesy Yates]
Transplant [Kristain ‘Yatesy’ Yates]
Description: Y/N finally gets the call she’s been waiting for.
Warnings: Pain after major surgery?
A/N: This is part two to "Internal"! Also, this is my last imagine until December! December is going to be big, so stay tuned for that!
It's rare for Bondi Beach to be not packed on a beautiful summer day. When Y/N woke up that morning to get ready for work, she just had a gut feeling that it was going to be an amazing day.
She was scheduled with Matt Dee, Mouse, Hoppo, Jesse, Maxi, Kerrbox and her boyfriend of ten months, Yatesy.
Mouse was really the only concern on the beach because everyone was listening, people were behaving and the only injury was a bloody nose caused by a annoying little brother.
Hoppo had called Y/N up around eleven to have her lunch break in the tower with Jesse. While they ate they danced around to some music while scanning the calm water with binoculars.
Y/N's phone started ringing and she turned the music down to answer it.
"Hello?"
Jesse sat and watched to see if she'd give any indication as to who it was, but her eyes widened and she put her hand over her mouth.
"Ok, I'll be right there." She hung up the phone and turned to Jesse. "I've got to go!" She grabbed her bag from the book by the back door, ripped open the door and sprinted down the promenade to her car.
Jesse was left speechless. That was unusual for Y/N, so he picked up his radio and called Yatesy up.
Once Yatesy was in the tower Jesse told him what happened.
"Did she look upset?" Yatesy questioned.
"She just looked shocked, mate. I'm not sure what emotion her face was showing."
§§§
Y/N had gotten the call she's been waiting on for years.
She was finally getting a transplant.
Her doctor said the heart was being harvested in Perth as they spoke, so she needed to be there as soon as possible to get prepped for surgery.
She called her brother, Chris Brown, famous Bondi Vet, to tell him the news. He almost started crying when she told him because he always worried for his sister, not knowing when she'd get bad again scared him.
Chris met Y/N at the hospital and sat with her while the nurses prepped her for the surgery.
Once the heart was less than 45 minutes away Chris had to leave Y/N until she was out of surgery. They said their "I love you's" and "see you later's" before Y/N asked him to call Yatesy and tell him what was going on, since she didn't have the time to.
§§§
"Kristain, it's Chris. Y/N's getting a transplant right now. She didn't have time to tell you, but she would really like for you to be here when she's in recovery." Chris tells Yatesy. Yatesy's jaw drops.
"Yeah, of course. We'll be there soon."
Yatesy was on the verge of a panic attack because no one could get ahold of Y/N. He was actually just about to call her brother when the vets contact lit up his screen.
Yatesy was there first, then after the beach closed most of the lifeguards strolled into the hospital to see their friend after her surgery.
Yatesy was also probably the most nervous one there. That's because after Y/N finally spilled on how bad her condition could get he had researched everything about the human heart. Just so in case he needed to help her. He's also nervous because that's his girlfriend, the woman he plans to marry soon, the love of his life. He just wanted everything to go right.
§§§
Y/N's eyes slowly opened after waking up from her drug induced sleep. Her face scrunched up when she felt the pain in her chest. The incision, her ribs, her whole body just hurt.
The nurse monitoring her sent her a bright smile.
"I'm glad you're awake Y/N, you've got some visitors in the waiting room if you're ready?"
"Yeah, bring it on." Y/N replies with a small smile on her face.
The nurse walks out and walks in a minute later with her brother, her friends and her boyfriend.
Chris is the first to approach. Giving his sister a kiss on the cheek and asking her the normal questions.
"How do you feel?"
"Are you happy?"
Then Yatesy sat next to her. He grabbed her hand and kissed her forehead.
"I'm so happy for you, sweetheart. You finally got your transplant." He says with teary eyes.
"I finally got my transplant." Y/N replies with a smile and teary eyes match the man she loves.
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Black Ice [Connor Rhodes] 🎄
Description: Connor and Y/N meet in the ER on Christmas Eve.
Warnings: Car crash, injury.
A/N: Day 8 of 12 Days of Christmas!
Of course it had to dump snow on Christmas Eve in Chicago. When else would be a convenient time?
Snow causes everyone to drive even worse than normal and there is black ice everywhere.
The Emergency Room had been packed all day with general sickness patients, falls, trauma, literally anything that could get thrown at Chicago Med's staff was getting thrown, plus more.
There had been another accident on the highway and Connor was pulled from Cardio to help out.
His first patient had literally just been wheeled in on the stretcher as he walked in. A woman around his age, all banged up and unconscious, connected to a Cardiac Monitor, showing she is having some Tachycardia.
"Twenty-Eight year old female unconscious, and tachycardic. She was in the accident on the exit ramp." The paramedic says.
They lift her onto the bed and lay her flat. A few nurses join and quickly switch her to their monitors.
"We'll stick this cut on her forehead up and let's get a MRI and CT of her head, make sure she doesn't have any internal injuries. Also order a low dose of Propanol, that should help her heart rate." Connor orders.
"Yes Dr. Rhodes." The nurse replies and walks out of the room.
Connor grabs a suture kit and pulls a stool up beside the woman.
"Alright, lets get this cut stitched up."
§§§
After the dose of Propanol, imaging, and stitching were done, the woman's heart rate went down and it was determined that she didn't have any brain injury and the unconsciousness is most likely just a result of "fight or flight".
Connor kept checking in on her every chance he could.
He didn't know why, but something just pulled his interest to her.
It was around ten thirty in the evening when she finally woke up. The nurses paged him and he made his way down quickly.
He knocks on the door before entering. Maggie is in the room getting the woman a drink.
"Dr. Rhodes, this is Y/N Y/L/N. She is a interior designer here in Chicago." Maggie says.
"Hi Y/N, I'm Dr. Rhodes. I've been taking care of you since your accident earlier this evening. How are you feeling?" Connor asks as he takes a pen light out to check her eyes.
"I'm feeling ok. Just a little sore." Y/N replies.
He puts the light away and sits on the stool near her bed.
"Well, you are doing really good. You just have a cut on your forehead that we stitched up and when you were brought in your heart rate was high. Is that normal for you?"
"Yeah, I was anxious while driving and I worked myself up I guess." She replies quietly.
"It happens to the best of us. I flipped my car into a ditch one winter during college." Connor says, trying to make her feel better about the situation.
She lets out a light chuckle and smiles at him. "Yeah I guess it does."
Pack Christmas [Derek Hale] 🎄
Description: Derek and Y/N, sworn enemies, are chosen to prepare the pack Christmas Party.
Warnings: Arguing.
A/N: Day 1 of 12 Days of Christmas! Stay tuned for day 2!
"Scott, what the hell?!" Y/N exclaims through the phone. She was in the middle of decorating her house for Christmas when the alpha called her to inform her that she and Derek Hale would be planning and setting up the second annual "McCall Pack Christmas Party".
"Please Y/N? We need to focus on finals and besides, you and Derek are like the packs parents!" Scott pleads.
"Scott, me and Derek barely get along." Y/N sighs as she sets a string of lights down on the floor to be untangled.
"But you work really well together. Remember when Cora and Boyd we're running through town? You guys did great that night."
"First of all, that was life or death. Second, the dude literally argues with me all of the time. Derek has made it very clear that he doesn't enjoy my presence, so if I'm going to do this, I'm better off doing it myself."
"Please, Y/N? Just try it and if it doesn't work out we'll just forget about it."
"Fine, but when everything goes sideways it's not my fault."
§§§
"Derek, come on. It's for the pack, not me!" Y/N exclaims.
They had decided to go to the store and buy decorations, and while they were getting garland to wrap around the handles to the stairs in her house. Normally she didn't do much decorating on the inside of the house but with the party being at her house she decided to go all out.
Derek, surprisingly hasn't been in a horrible mood since they started planning the party. Y/N thought he was sick at first, but then remembered werewolves don't get sick, so she doesn't know how to explain it.
Y/N suggested getting a real Christmas tree instead of the old fake one she has, but Derek decided to be difficult.
"The pack won't care." Derek deadpanned.
"Malia would love it because it reminds her of outside. Lydia loves the smell and authenticity. Scott and Stiles hate fake trees and Liam would absolutely love-." Y/N goes on until Derek cuts her off.
"You spoil those kids too much." He groans, finally giving in.
"Maybe I do. Maybe I don't."
§§§
On the way to the christmas tree farm, "Last Christmas" came on and Y/N quietly started singing it. Derek took his eyes off the road to look at her. She was beautiful. Derek always thought that from the first time they met to right now. She's always been beautiful. He's also always had a crush on her, but with all of the women he's been in a relationship with, he's been hurt by ninety-nine percent of them. He just thought it was best to push his feelings aside and distance himself, but Scott isn't helping him do that.
Once he parked his truck they started walking around the shops to see if there were any precut trees. Y/N turned a corner, saw a pin with reindeer in it and gasped.
"Derek! Can we go see the reindeer?!"
Derek looks at her for a few seconds while she looks at the reindeer. She has the biggest and brightest smile he thinks he's ever seen. His body warms at the sight. She's so happy, carefree, unlike most of the other times they are around each other.
"Yeah. Why not." Derek replies and walks over to the fence with her.
Immediately one of the baby reindeer walks over to them. Y/N puts her hand out and it rubs against her hand.
"Hi baby. You're so cute." She says in a baby voice. Derek smiles at her, yet again.
§§§
After they finished petting all of the animals Derek and Y/N made their way to the Christmas trees.
"You going to chop down the tree?" Y/N asks.
"Yeah, I used to every year when my mom and sisters were still alive."
"My dad never let me." Y/N says as she looks down at her shoes. "He always said 'Can't let my babygirl cut her hands.'."
"Your dad was protective of you wasn't he?" Derek asks as they walk through the rows of trees.
"Yeah, after my mom left with her boyfriend I was all he had left. He didn't want me to play sports in school because he was so scared that I'd get hurt."
"My mom was like that, but she didn't want us to get hurt because then we would be exposed when we heal."
"I'd be the same way, especially because people can't accept it."
"Well I'm glad you have accepted it."
§§§
It was finally the day of the party, and Derek came over early in the morning to help Y/N set everything up and cook, which would take forever.
"Ok, so I made the stuff I could premake last night. The deserts are in the fridge, and there is stuff in crockpots that just needs turned on." Y/N says as she speed walks around her house. She's a perfectionist, so her house is spotless, and the decorations are to her liking, and it was snowing, so nothing could ruin today.
Derek opens the fridge to pull out the crockpots and sees that she wasn't kidding when she said she bought enough food to feed the United States Army.
"Well it's a good thing Scott and Stiles can eat."
Y/N just gives him a big smile before continuing on.
§§§
"Y/N. When are you and Derek going to accept the fact that you guys are in love with each other." Lydia asks as she stirs the hot chocolate.
"Lydia." Y/N hisses. "He can hear you."
Lydia just rolls her eyes, knowing Stiles is keeping Derek's ears occupied.
"Oh, come on. He looks at you with pure love and adoration. You know he only acts the way he does because he thinks he's protecting himself."
"Why would he need to protect himself from me?" Y/N asks as she finishes the mashed potatoes.
"Because you came along right after Laura was murdered." Lydia pauses. "He told me that you are Laura in a different body. It scares him and makes him sad." She admits.
Y/N snaps her eyes to Lydia's, finally realizing why he was so cold towards her. Everything anyone's told Y/N about Laura reminds her of herself.
"Why didn't he just say something to me, instead of picking arguments with me every time he sees me." Y/N asks quietly.
"Because like Lydia said. I was scared." Derek's voice cut through the Christmas music playing quietly in the kitchen. "I was scared I'd lose you, like I lost Laura, so I figured if you hated me I wouldn't feel this way about you. It never has and it never will work."
Lydia walks out of the kitchen and into the living room with everyone else.
"I'm sorry that you felt that way Derek. I never meant to make you upset." Y/N says.
"Don't apologize. If anyone's apologizing it should be me. I've treated you so badly all of these years when all you wanted to do was help all of them."
"You too." Y/N exhales. "I wanted to help you too."
"Well since Christmas is "The time of forgiveness", maybe you could forgive me?" Derek asks hopefully while coming closer to her.
"That's true, so you are forgiven." Y/N kisses his cheek.
"Now maybe my New Years Resolution should be to make you mine."
"I wouldn't be opposed."
Secret Santa [Will Lockwood] 🎄
Description: Will and Y/N’s best friends rig the Secret Santa, because they know Will and Y/N are in love with each other.
Warnings: Cursing.
A/N: Day 3 of 12 Days of Christmas!
Y/N walks out of the locker room with her roommates Brooke, Morgan and Mady carrying her duffle, and book bag. They had just finished up at practice and were heading back to their house.
"Y/L/N! Wait up!" A voice calls out from behind her. Everyone stops and turns around. Luke, Griffin, Jake and Will are all walking together.
"What's up?" She asks as she adjusts the strap of her duffle bag that seemed to weigh twenty million pounds.
"Christmas party is at our place right?" Griffin asks, giving Will a look in the process.
"Yeah. Does that need changed?" Y/N questions.
"No. Will didn't believe us."
"Because we usually do team parties at their house." Will defends himself.
"It's senior year, we thought we should change it up a bit." Morgan says.
They start walking out to the parking lot again and Y/N continues to struggle with her bags. Will notices as he walks behind her, so he falls in step with her and grabs the strap. Y/N turns to face him as he pulls it off of her shoulder.
"Will, it's ok. I can carry it." She whispers as the rest of her friends carry on with their conversation about the Christmas party.
"I know you're still hurting from that hit on Monday, that and it's icy outside, let me help you." He's right, so she finally lets go of the duffle bag.
They make it outside and to their vehicles, but Will follows Y/N to her car. She unlocks it and puts her bag in the backseat. She turns to grab the duffle bag from Will but he motions for her to step aside and sets it in there himself.
"Thank you." Y/N smiles and gives him a hug.
"No problem. Be careful bringing it in and relax tonight ok? Don't try and deep clean or anything. Just eat some food, take a hot shower and go to bed."
"Yes mom." Y/N replies sarcastically.
"Ok lovebirds lets go! It's freezing!" Luke yells out of the window of his car, waiting for Will.
"I'll see you tomorrow." Y/N laughs.
§§§
The next day the group went to a Christmas tree farm to get their trees.
While searching for trees everyone besides Y/N notices Will watching her lovingly.
They had all been asked to take a picture with a young boy, who absolutely loved hockey and the University of Michigan's teams.
Y/N loves kids so, she was more than happy to take a picture. She squatted down next to the boy and wrapped a arm around him with a bright smile.
Will kept his eyes on her the whole time. He also loved kids, and Y/N's kindness toward kids, and any other person only made him like her more.
"Do you guys see those two?" Mady asks as she walks back to the group from the bathroom. Will and Y/N were both taking a picture with the little boy now.
"Yeah they make me sick." Luke says.
"Shut up, Luke. You're just jealous Will likes Y/N more than he likes you." Morgan laughs loudly. Brooke hip checks her to shut her up.
"They're both oblivious." Griffin says.
"We need to figure out how to get them together before the end of this semester." Jake sighs.
"I've got an idea." Brooke says and the group turns to face her.
"Elaborate." Luke says.
"So you know how we're doing Secret Santa again right?"
§§§
It was the weekend before the start of winter break, and the hockey teams were having their annual Christmas party. Everyone had pulled a name for secret santa, but Brooke and Luke made sure Will and Y/N drew each other.
Y/N had spent the two weeks before the party freaking out. She wanted to get Will the perfect present since it was their last year. She had asked everyone for ideas, but everyone was just as clueless as her except for Luke and Brooke.
At first Will had freaked out but he had a perfect idea for Y/N.
Y/N, Brooke, Morgan and Mady arrived first to help the boys finish setting up. They were all dressed up, the decided theme for this year was "black tie". Will let the girls in after checking Y/N out as well as he could with her jacket on.
He grabbed some stuff from their hands and helped them put their coats away before finally getting to take a good look at her.
"You look absolutely amazing Y/N."
Her face flushed as she straightened out her dress.
"Thank you. You look very handsome, Will."
Throughout the rest of the time before the party everyone was busy trying to make sure everything is perfect.
Will had rounded the corner when he spotted Y/N by herself standing on a chair hanging up a decoration.
"Y/N, please don't fall." Will says as he walks up beside her.
"I'm a big girl Lockwood, I can look out for myself."
"You're a klutz, Y/L/N." Will laughs.
"Shit!" She exclaims as the chair tips forwards from leaning too far. Will grabs her legs and pulls them to his body to hold her up.
The chair gets back on all fours and they both start laughing hysterically. Will picks her up and sets her on the ground.
"Maybe you do need someone to look out for you." He flirts.
§§§
After eating a lot of food, downing some drinks and taking a lot of pictures and videos of the games they played it was finally time to exchange presents.
Everyone had found their present and opened at the same time.
Y/N opened her gift to see a few things wrapped. She grabbed the smaller one first. She unwrapped it and opened the box. Inside was a rose gold necklace with "VIII - XI - MMXVI" engraved on it. She recognizes the date, August 11, 2016.
Will opens his gift to find a book that has things involving him on the cover. He picks the book up and opens it. It's pictures of him and Y/N. Most of them are candids of the two that he assumed they're friends had taken. Some were selfies they'd taken together, some were from school events. He looked through the whole book, scanning every picture with a big smile on his face until he got to the end. It was a picture of Will and Y/N looking lovingly at each other during a party, and under it there was a note.
Don't forget me when you get to Vancouver, rockstar. I love you.
Y/N Y/LN
Will looked at Y/N who was opening the last gift in her box.
He had gotten her a necklace with the date they met, a bag tag with his name and number on it and a picture frame with his favorite picture of them.
This was his plan, to ask her out using secret santa.
She unwrapped the picture frame and smiled while tears gathered in her eyes. She picked up the note and covered her mouth.
Brooke and Morgan who were both sat on either side of her looked over at Will.
I will always love you, beautiful. Be my girl?
Y/N looks at him and he stands up to go over to her. Y/N stands up as well and Will grabs her hand.
"I guess we're on the same page?" Will chuckles. Y/N nods.
"I love you, Will." He wraps his arms around her body and pulls her into him as she places her lips on his.
Luke and Brooke look at each other and fist bump.
"We're damn good matchmakers."
Competition [Ryan Yerbury]
Description: Ryan meets Mick Fanning’s daughter, and is quite smitten with her.
Warnings: Close encounter with a shark. PTSD behavior.
All of the lifeguards were in the tower, getting their assignments. Today, Bondi Beach was closed for a surfing competition, and all of the guys were helping out.
"Ryan, you're towing and patrolling on the Jet Ski for Mick Fanning's team." Hoppo says. Ryan nods with a smile on his face. He was excited to meet Mick, considering he'd been a fan for a while. He was also excited to meet Mick's eighteen year old daughter, Y/N Fanning. He'd always thought she was beautiful and absolutely amazing in the water. Of course Ryan's older cousin, Trent Maxwell, also known as "Maxi" knew about his crush. With Maxi also being a lifeguard he was bound and determined to introduce Y/N and Ryan.
Maxi had met Y/N and Mick multiple times and knew she was a great girl, so he wasn't worried about her. He was worried about how Ryan was likely to be a klutz and embarrass himself.
§§§
"I think we'll do good." Y/N says as she sets her surfboard on the ground. She needed to clean the old wax off and put a new coat on.
"Yeah. Hopefully we win, and then we can celebrate after this." Mick says as he puts the teams assigned white rash guard on.
"How do you want to celebrate if we win?" Y/N asks as she cleans the old wax off.
"Probably a barbecue. Then we can get ice cream after." Mick smiles.
Maxi stops in front of the two and smiles. "Wow, Mick. You sure do know the way to a guys heart." Maxi puts his hand over his heart and pretends to swoon.
"Maxi! Mate, how are you?" Mick hugs Maxi and Y/N gets up to do the same.
"I'm great!" Maxi beams. He wraps his arms around Y/N and gives her a bear hug. "Have you gotten taller?!"
"Shut up, you tree!" Y/N laughs. Maxi puts her down and turns his attention to Ryan, who is standing off to the side.
"Mick, Y/N. This is my cousin Ryan. He's a lifeguard here and is actually manning the Jet Ski for you guys."
"Ah, we'll be in good hands then." Mick shakes Ryan's hand. Ryan nods.
"It's nice to meet you Ryan. How long have you been a lifeguard?" Y/N asks.
"It's nice to meet you too, and it’s my second year here."
"The guys being good to you? Especially this one?" Y/N gets back on the ground and continues to get her board ready.
"Yeah-. Isn't that the board you won your first competition with?" Ryan asks. Y/N smiles up at him and nods.
"Yeah, I've never lost a competition using this board." Y/N explains. "You surf?"
"Yeah, not like you guys do, but I love it." Ryan replies and scratches the back of his neck.
"Well, maybe we could go surfing together sometime." Y/N suggests and stands up to wipe the sand off of her.
"I-I'd love to.- I mean, yeah, of course." Ryan's face turns red and Y/N chuckles.
"Cool, we'll talk more about that later, but I have to go get my rash guard." Y/N excuses herself and walks off.
"Did my daughter just ask you on a date?" Mick asks.
"I think she did." Maxi says.
"I'm not sure." Ryan sighs and watches Y/N as she scours through white rash guards.
Maxi and Mick laugh as Ryan stands there, confused about what had just happened.
§§§
"White Team. Koby Abberton, Joel Parkinson, Matt Wilkinson, Kelly Slater, Mick Fanning, Y/N Fanning." The announcer names off everyone from their respective teams.
After the announcing is done, the competition finally starts. One person from each team goes out and tries three times to get the best wave.
"Ladies first Y/N/N." Koby says. Y/N smiles and grabs her board.
"Good luck princess!" Mick yells. Y/N keeps running down to the shore and hops on the Jet Ski with Ryan.
"Ready to go?" Y/N nods and Ryan takes them out to the lineup. "Good luck!"
"Thanks!" Y/N jumps off the Jet Ski and onto her board.
§§§
Y/N had a perfect score her first time out, and now she is out at the lineup again. Some of the other surfers were talking about how they'd heard over some radios that there was a shark out in the bay. After her father getting attacked by a shark in South Africa, Y/N was absolutely terrified of any type of sharks. She knew they were probably trying to freak her out, or they were screwing around, but the thought was still in her head when she got up on a five foot wave.
She was about halfway through when something hit her board and tipped her, causing the wave to smash her. She heard the announcers and everyone on the beach gasp, then she heard the shark alarm. She looks around under the water as she starts swimming to the surface and shrieks when she sees a Tiger Shark swimming around. Her mind pauses for a second and replays the memory from South Africa. Those few seconds she couldn't see her dad, she thought the worst. She knew that was how her dad was feeling, but it was a hundred times worse.
She breaks the surface and sees Ryan speeding her way. She sits with her knees on the board, avoiding putting her limbs in the water.
"Everyone out of the water!" The announcer yells.
Ryan finally gets to her after what feels like years for him. He is relieved to see that she isn't injured, but she is freaked out.
"Are you ok?!" Ryan asks as he helps her onto the Jet Ski.
"Yeah. Yeah, I think so."
"Ok, hold on!" Ryan speeds to shore where Mick and a few of the lifeguards along with reporters are.
Once they get there Y/N jumps off and sprints to her dad. Mick wraps his arms around his daughter and lets out a sigh of relief. Now he knows how Y/N and his mother felt when he was attacked.
"You're ok? You didn't get bit or anything?" He pulls away and looks her over.
"No. I'm ok. Just freaked out." Y/N breathes. "I saw it and all I could think about was when I couldn't see you when you got attacked." She was shaking in fear, and had tears in her eyes.
"Alright let's go." A crowd had formed around them. Spectators and reporters mostly. The guys from their team were walking with them and the lifeguards were trying to make a path. One reporter grabs Y/N's arm and Ryan decides enough is enough.
"Hey! Let her go mate!" He exclaims and steps between them. "Have some respect. She doesn't want to talk to you." The reporter backs down and they finally make it through.
§§§
The competition was now over and it was dark. The White Team won and they were celebrating with their families and friends, including the lifeguards. Y/N had been quiet since the incident with the shark, and she was now sitting in the sand looking at the water.
"Thank you." Ryan turns to see Mick standing there.
"For what?" Ryan questions.
"For getting Y/N out of there and having her back with that reporter." Mick replies and joins Ryan in watching his daughter.
"You don't have to thank me."
"I do. If you weren't out there on that Jet Ski she would've been bit." Ryan nods. "You know, if you want to ask her out on a date I wouldn't be upset right? You're a good kid and I trust you."
"Really?" Ryan smiles.
"Yes really, and she wouldn't be upset either." Mick hints. He walks back to everyone else and Ryan decides to go to Y/N.
"You alright?" Ryan asks as he sits down next to her.
"Yeah." Y/N sighs. "Is it crazy that I want to go for a surf?" She turns to look at Ryan and they both start laughing.
"It's not crazy. It's like riding a bike. You fall off, but eventually you have to get back on." Y/N nods and smiles. "How about we go for that surf tomorrow? Bronte at ten? Then we can get something to eat after."
Y/N smiles at Ryan, "Yeah. I'd love that."
Residents [Grayson Dolan]
Description: Y/N and Grayson are both Pediatric Senior Residents.
Warnings: Lacerations, stitches.
Y/N walks down the hall in the Pediatrics wing at the practice she works at. She's worked here for three years, straight out of medical school. She was in the middle of answering her sisters question about her two year old nieces cough when she ran into a wall, but the wall grabs her before she crashes to the floor.
"Shit. I'm so sorry." The wall says. She looks up at what she first thought was a wall and sees an attractive man looking back at her. "Are you ok?"
"Yeah, I'm ok. Probably shouldn't be texting and walking." She says and shoves her phone in the pocket of her scrub top.
"You a Doctor here?" The man asks.
"Yeah. Pediatrics Senior Resident."
"Me too. My name's Grayson Dolan, I just transferred here from the hospital." Grayson says. He puts his hand out for her to shake, and she accepts.
"Y/N Y/L/N. I was actually just going up to reception to show you around."
"Well it looks like I found you first."
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"Hey, you wanna come with me to see my patient in Two? He's got two lacerations from running into a window and he's pretty upset." Grayson asks as he leans up against the counter besides Y/N.
"Yeah, sure." She follows him into the exam room and sees a little boy on the bed, curled up with his mom by his side.
"Mrs. Shaw. This is Doctor Y/L/N. She's the other Senior Resident here, and she's going to help me stitch Liam up, so it goes as quick as possible. Alright?" Mrs.Shaw nods and Y/N grabs a suture kit, some lidocaine and some gloves.
"Hi, Liam. My name is Y/N. How are you feeling?" She sits on the stool next to him.
"Owie." Liam cries.
"I know sweetheart, but me and Grayson are going to make you all better, but to do that I need to give you a tiny shot." She squeezes her fingers close together to exaggerate how small the needle is. "But I have a friend to keep you company while it's being done." She pulls a stuffed tiger out of her scrub pocket. "This is Tiggy. He's super strong and really nice, so I want you to hold onto him for me, ok?" Liam nods and cuddles Tiggy. Y/N looks over at Grayson and nods to say she's ready. Grayson nods back so she turns to Liam. "Alright bud, two tiny pinches. Right- now."
They both inject the numbing medication and Liam barely notices.
"Alright. Now we are going to fix you up bud." Grayson says as he puts the syringe down on the table. Y/N does the same and grabs her suture kit.
"Liam, you're doing really good sweetie, I'm proud of you. I'd be crying like a baby if I had an owie like this." Y/N says to the small boy. Liam smiles at her and cuddles into his mom.
Once they finish getting Liam fixed up both doctors walk the mother and son to check out, where the treasure box is.
Y/N takes Liam over to it while Grayson talks with the receptionist and Mrs. Shaw about getting his stitches out. She squats down to his level and opens the treasure box.
"Tell you what, since you are the toughest boy I've ever met, you can get two treasures." Liam's smile shines when she tells him that. "It'll be our secret, ok?" Liam nods and pick out a stuffed tiger, just like Tiggy and a coloring book.
"Thank you." Liam gives her a hug and Y/N beams.
"You're welcome. I'll see you when you come back ok?" Liam nods and they all say goodbye, but Liam turns back.
"Bye Tiggy!" Liam waves.
Once they get back to the Doctors Station Grayson leans on the counter and watches Y/N do paperwork.
"So, as a thank you for your help, would you like to go out for dinner tonight?" Grayson asks. Y/N looks up and smiles.
"Sure, here's my address." She says as she writes on a sticky note and hands it to him. "I've got to go examine some babies at the hospital, so I'll see you tonight." She grabs her stuff and walks over to him. She presses a kiss to his cheek. "Bye Doctor Dolan."
"Bye Doctor Y/L/N."
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After Y/N finished seeing all of the newborn babies that are now her patients, she went home to get ready.
It was seven thirty when her doorbell went off. She grabbed her bag and walked to the door to answer it, and she was greeted by a handsome man with beautiful flowers.
"Grayson, these flowers are beautiful." Y/N smiles to him and takes them from him so she can put them in a vase. She gestures for him to follow and he shuts the door behind him.
He takes a look around her house. It looks exactly like he'd pictured it. Clean, cozy and warm. It also smelled like her, which he loved, because she smells amazing.
"So, where are we going?" Y/N asks, pulling him out of his trance.
"It's a surprise." Grayson replies, mischievous smile etched onto his face.
"There better not be a clown." Y/N warns and points at him.
She'd told him about her fear of clowns, and Grayson was known for his little pranks, so she was somewhat scared about the surprise.
"I promise there are no clowns." Grayson chuckles.
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Grayson had booked a rooftop table at a very popular Italian restaurant. He knew Italian was Y/N's favorite food because she always talked about how much she loved it. She ordered Carbonara, and Grayson ordered Tortellini, along with wine.
They spent the entire time talking to each other and admiring the view. No phones, nothing to distract them. They talked about their childhoods, things they liked and did not like and their experiences with college and medical school.
"How'd you know you wanted to be a Pediatrician?" Grayson asks as he refills their wine glasses.
"I've always loved kids, babysat my family's babies and neighbors kids all of the time, but I also really admired doctors and what they do. I figured I could just combine the two." Y/N answers. Grayson could've sworn he saw a twinkle in her eye while talking. "How about you Doctor Dolan? Why'd you become a Pediatrician?"
"I actually started out in med school thinking I was going to be a plastic surgeon, but on my first peds rotation I fell in love with it. I mean what's better than being around adorable babies all day?"
"True." Y/N laughs. "So plastic surgery? You wanted to do nose jobs?"
"Yeah, I always thought it was cool that you could help someone be confident with their body, but peds grabbed me by the ankle and didn't let go."
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After dinner Grayson took Y/N for ice cream, then back to her house and walked her to the door.
"Thank you for taking me out for dinner Grayson. I had a really good time." Y/N says.
"You're welcome, and me too." Grayson smiles. He starts getting lost in his own world by looking at her, but realizes something. "I never told you how beautiful you look tonight.- I mean not just tonight-."
Y/N blushes and looks down at her feet while she smiles.
"It's ok, I get it." She chuckles. "Thank you, and you look quite handsome as well."
Grayson smiles and looks at his watch quickly. "Shit, it's already close to one. I should let you go to bed."
"Yeah, you don't have to be in until eleven. I have to go in at seven." Y/N giggles.
"Well, to make it up to you I'll bring you coffee." Grayson offers. Y/N smiles and nods. "I'll see you at eleven sharp. Don't miss me too much."
"Shut up, you weirdo." Grayson and Y/N both laugh.
"Ok, seriously. I'm going to go home and you're going to go to bed. I had an amazing time tonight and I'd really like to take you out again."
"Yeah, of course. I'd love to." Y/N replies.
Grayson smiles and leans in. He presses a quick kiss to her cheek and starts walking away.
"Goodnight Doctor Y/L/N!"
"Goodnight Doctor Dolan!"