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⠀ you’re my greatest competition ,
@tragedhis .

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𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐏 ╱ 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎 ; doctor olive beaumont ; intern ; top of her graduating class ; snarked humour meets saccharine simpers ; fandomless ; by the prophecy of evermore ; twenty five ; she ╱ her ; nz st .

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@tragedhis - kiss .

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@tragedhis - she was making out with a co — worker , caleb roberts , no less in the on — call room . she’d laugh . say that was a thing reserved for greys anatomy.
however , she’s now found herself in a predicament of needing more ﹒﹒﹒ needing him .

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@tragedhis a shiver runs down her spine , as he traces patterns on creamy skin . each spot he touches , set aflame.
seeing how far she can take the situation , she placing careful pecks along his jawline , before trailing lips up and down his neck . teeth grazing against skin every other -

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@tragedhis hers . “ i think i found a way to finally shut you up .” breathless tone is soft , offering laughter .

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@tragedhis he should’ve leant after all this time of knowing her : expect the unexpected .
hands fall to his shoulders , fistful of scrubs to balance herself , breaking the kiss for a brief moment to catch panted breath , but she doesn’t dare move her face away , just nudges his nose with -

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god , she needs a cigarette .

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@tragedhis hesitantly , she’s moving so her legs straddle his waist , gently pushing so his pack is pressed against the wall that bordered the bed . hands cup his face , brushing her thumbs against his cheekbones . once again , her tongue flicks out , darting along his lower brim .

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@tragedhis at the challenging words , she’s offering a sweet smile , before leaning upwards , lips meeting his , again . however , there’s nothing tender about this kiss ———— full of hunger and greed , as she moves to face him again , body melting against his , wordlessly .

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@tragedhis she’s rolling her eyes , settling further into him . “ shut up .” is all she offers , but it’s weaker than normal , as fingers brush through her hair .

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@tragedhis “ had to ruin the nice moment by calling me branch .” she mutters , head settling against him , she can hear the consistent thud of his heart ; its soothing . her nose scrunches as she glances up at him , pressing a gentle kiss to his chin .

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@tragedhis fingers now absentmindedly brushing up and down his forearm , trailing veins slowly , as he wraps them around her .

“ uh , wrong .” she argues . “ how do you know i’m the jealous type , huh .ᐣ” she glances up at him . hazel searching his face for the answer , for a sign .

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@tragedhis - right now .” she sings , chin tilts up as she peers up at him , the temptation to kiss him again , slowly rising . she’s blaming the shift .

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@tragedhis she’s pulling back , watching him closely .. he liked that ﹒﹒﹒ she’s pocketing that information for later .

“ please , roberts . don’t be so delusional .” she scoffs , moving so her back is leaning on him , limbs entangling . “ i don’t have a jealous bone in my body -

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@tragedhis - you were into the older ones .” she huffs , flicking a strand of chestnut over her shoulder . “ guess i’m too young for you .”

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@tragedhis she’s rolling her eyes , teasingly biting at his neck for that comment . “ you have a pretty girl draped all over you , and you’re thinking about the eighty year old patient .ᐣ” she pulls back , hazel scans his features , there’s a teasing glint in her eyes . “ didn’t know -

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@tragedhis hesitance of teeth dragging further on his collarbone , where if she accidentally left a mark , no questions would be asked .

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@tragedhis “ ﹒﹒﹒ do we just hide for the rest of the shift and make — out .ᐣ” she’s joking ﹒﹒﹒ mainly . there’s an element of her that wants to do that . to hide away in here , in a blissful unassuming , unaware bubble .
lips trail up and down the curve of his jugular , the -

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@tragedhis her forehead rests against his , taking a moment to allow herself to catch her breath . cheeks are flushed pink , her face burrows into the crook of his neck . an action she does without thinking , keeping herself close with him .
if you had told little freshman olive , that -

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@tragedhis - exciting .
a overwhelming feeling of need washes over her , as she tries to deepen the kiss , seeing how far he was going to let their little experiment go . her free arm wrapping around his waist , until they’re frame to frame , glued .

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@tragedhis her body melts into his with such ease , as if they were puzzle pieces , meant to match . fingers curl at the nape of his neck , toying with the shorter hairs , nails gently scratching his scalp .
this was all uncharted territory ﹒﹒﹒ it was equally as terrifying as -

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@tragedhis the ‘ what if ’ .. of it all .
without thinking , she’s leaning in again , making the first move , lips finding his with ease , as if she’d done this a million times . a hesitant breath exhales .