Some sketches of Lil Ani and Padmé :) I just simply find it charming the idea of him totally over the clouds for her, a girl five years his senior. Too adorable/funny heh is like impossible but in some years, totally possible.
Also, the after/before 💖 love that!
a/n: hey! here’s part 5!! i posted part 4 earlier today so make sure u read that first (: i didn’t proofread this but u all know by now that i don’t do that anyway. please excuse any inaccuracy as i’m trying my best. gif credit: @toyboxboy
JJ’s hands found their way to Emily’s scrub pants and untied the elastic at the waist, it was currently late at night and they’d been among the few workers in the hospital that were still there. They were bored without patients who were awake to cater to so naturally, they found an empty on call room and decided to put the bottom bunk to good use.
Meanwhile, Dr. Reid was still screwing with your emotions. You were sexually frustrated, it’d been a long day of suggestive glances, winks, licking lips and biting them. He seemed to know exactly how to get under your skin– in a good way.
It wasn’t like he was only acting cheeky though, he was still undeniably his sweet self. When he bumped into you earlier on his way to the OR he had given you a smile and greeted you good afternoon.
You were currently at the nurses’ station alone, Alex had left hours ago but you were on call so you stayed. Your eyes were droopy as you doodled on a pad of paper, there was literally nothing to do but that meant all of your patients were doing well so you didn’t complain.
The sound of footsteps coming down the hall grabbed your attention, you looked up from the activity that had been occupying you and your breath caught in your throat at the sight.
You walked out from the kitchen, tying your apron over your uniform as you surveyed the counter. Your shift had just started, and as usual you were assigned to anyone who sat at the counter instead of at a table. This usually meant you’d deal with truckers, the occasional nervous pair on a first date, and your friends, because they’d never pass up an opportunity to put your waitressing to the test.
Your area was empty for now, so you alternated between doodling on your order pad and watching Christine wait on the family of five in the corner booth.
“I wish my section was as empty as yours,” Christine quietly said as she handed an order to the cook.
“I mean, if it’s any consolation those middle school boys haven’t come in yet, so you might not have to deal with their terrible attempts at flirting today,” You said, a small chuckle coming from your friend.
“Yeah, but they always leave the best tip, it almost makes it worth it,” She responded, and you smiled, about to respond when the bell above the door chimed, signalling a new customer entering.
You turned your head, your best customer service smile pasted on before dropping to a genuine smile when you saw who it was-Michael Mell.