i wanted to stare at you, yet i closed my eyes

[multimasking]

cause i'm blind to you
yang qing and han sooyoung are heterophobic but only because they like each other

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*whips my dick out in the icu*

[036]

[ Twenty minutes and forty-two seconds.

That's how much longer he has on this thirteen hour shift.

For the most part he likes his job: he likes his coworkers, he likes the sexy doctors, and he likes being needed by people (the helping people is whatever, it's the being needed that really makes it). But occasionally, he gets one of these– the really difficult types who more likely than not don't want to be on this planet anymore, but can't and won't do anything about it. So instead, they make life miserable for everyone around them.

This broad is one of those types.

Yan Qing is all smiles when he slams open the door to her room. The bell alerting the nurse on duty (him) that the patient (her) needed him has not stopped ringing for the last 8 minutes.

He looks like the absolute picture of pleasant beside manner when he slides into the room.

Yan Qing reaches for the chord connecting her button and remote to the alarm– he rips it straight out of the wall, remote flying out of her hand in the process. ]

*smashes it against the aed*

[multimasking]

[ Sooyoung means to be difficult -- stuck in a small room where every inch reeks of 409 and the subtle, lingering scent of death. The window serves as the widest piece of space that she can see, imagining the sun and breeze against her skin the best that she can do as they remain locked.

She's not unlike a cornered animal who makes a habit of lashing out at my who approach. And when she's not making their regular checkups a living hell she's ensuring that she's also not bored; hypocritical, craving for some kind of social interaction despite her earlier outbursts, she clicks the remote at record speed the moment she sees a familiar head of hair.

He's hard to miss. A nurse whose smile never goes higher than just the bare minimum -- he appears friendly enough, speaks with that leveled professionalism that anyone would expect, and Sooyoung can't help but hate it.

She's not paying any real particular attention when he walks in, which is why she blinks thrice when the button slips out of her hands. Eyes wide when she turns to finally look at him, the murder of crows slipping through the sky suddenly no longer keeping her interest. ]

Oh. You're finally here, took you long enough. [ Her lips curl into frown. ] My pillow feels stiff as a rock and my food's cold, [ -- because she purposely didn't eat it -- ] fix it. Oh, and could I get something from the vending machine?