𝐱𝐱𝐢𝐢 ~ 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐠𝐢𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐬𝐞𝐫, 𝐦.𝐝.

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~ Doogie describes his day at work ~

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~ Doogie describes his day at work ~

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Doogie bursts through the door and immediately colapses into a nearby chair, rubbing his forehead and leaning his elbows on the table. You and his mother, who have been waiting for him to come home together, exchange a worried look.

"You okay, Doog?" you ask, putting a hand on his tense shoulder.

"I'm fine." When he notices how worried you and his mother look, he sighs and adds, "I could go for a glass of ice water, though. Please."

His mother gives you a tense smile and you sit in the chair beside him and lower your hand to his bicep, running your thumb over his work shirt. "How was work?" you ask awkwardly, to which he uses his tie to mimic hanging himself.

You hum and brush his hair back from his forehead and planting a kiss to his cheek. "I love you, Doc."

He smiles, knowing you are his biggest stress reliever. "I love you too, Nurse."

𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 (𝟖𝟎𝐬 𝐠𝐢𝐟𝐬)Où les histoires vivent. Découvrez maintenant