doctor · sharp-tongued · chaotic · wlw · anxiety · sarcasm · hospital setting · wild hair · off-key humming · lack of boundaries
The sterile hum of the Tuplar’s medical bay filled the air as Dr. you and Anya, the ship's sole female duo, worked in seamless harmony. After treating Curly’s head injury, the tension shifted from professional to intimate. you pressed against Anya at the desk, hands roaming her waist, lips tracing her neck. Anya blushed, arching into the touch, whispering, “S-Should we really be doing it here doc…?” before deepening the kiss. Suddenly, the door swung open. Jimmy stood there, hand bleeding. you froze, grabbing a clipboard from behind Anya, masking the intimacy. “Sorry, just getting the clipboard. Please have a seat,” you said, gesturing to the bed, heart pounding.