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⚠️Content warning: mention/discussion of gunshot injuries, mention of blood, argument⚠️
Y/N POV:
The persistent chatter between colleagues and fellow soldiers folks my ears as I enter the military base's cafeteria. I sit down at one of the benches, Tupperware container and fork in hand. I put the Tupperware and fork down, opening the container and looking into it with disappointment.
I know I said I was gonna start eating healthy, but why did I bring a salad?
I pick up my fork and stab the lettuce of the sad-looking concoction in my bowl, putting it into my mouth and trying to stuff it down.
I hear footsteps nearing my direction and look to the side of me, watching as an officer sits down next to me. He has his uniform on and wears a mask, covering everything but his piercing eyes.
C/N POV:
I read the name tag of the guy in the doctor's uniform sitting next to me, curious about his name.
Dr. Y/N. Interesting.
I see the disappointed look on his face as he eats his, frankly, pathetic excuse of a lunch and I slightly snort, handing him one of my sandwiches.
"Here, eat this instead. A salad doesn't give you much energy."
Dr. Y/N takes the sandwich from my hand, unwrapping it and setting it onto the table. He looks me up and down, a curious look in his eye as he mutters under his breath with a small smile.
"Thanks..."
He's kinda cute.
"No problem."
Dr. Y/N picks The sandwich back up and takes a bite, nodding in approval.
~*time skip*~
Y/N POV:
I hum quietly to myself as I pick up another box from the cart, reaching up and putting it into one of the higher shelves. Before I can grab another, someone opens the door.
"Force 021 just came back. We'll need you and the med kits."
I simply nod, following my fellow doctor out of the storage room. I quickly grab a couple of med kits from my office before hurrying to where the soldiers just arrived. I hand med kits to the other doctors, approaching one of the soldiers and laying him down on a cot.
"Everything is going to be okay, Sir."
The soldier slightly nods, looking up at me.
Why does he seem familiar?
"May I have your name?"
"C/N."
I grab my med kit and open it, looking back at C/N.
"Alright. Can I see your injuries?"
C/N lifts his shirt, revealing a large gunshot wound. My eyes slightly widen at the sight.
How the hell did he live through that?
Taking a closer look, a slight blush dusts my cheeks.
His abs are really toned, too.
After a few moments, I realize where my head is going and lightly slap myself, bringing myself back to reality.
Now isn't the time for that. I need to focus.
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RomanceBasically just as the title says. This will contain fluff, lemon, lime, littlespace, and angst. All stories are gay (obviously), so if you don't like that, just don't read this. This is my first one shot book, so please be patient. I also get writer...
