Me: Ok, so… taking a small break to write this…

Dr. Stiles: …

Me: Oh, and for those who don't know, I had to force him to say cuz he still wants to kill
me for that last chapter in Treacherous…

Dr. Stiles: (glares)

Me: … (moves away a bit) Eheh…

Angie: (glares as well)

Me: …. I don't have a place in this room! Wah!

Disclaimer: I don't own Trauma Center because it belongs to Altus.

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Second Opinion…?

One Shot

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"Are you sure you want to put it in?"

Dr. Kimishima stopped, blinking. 'What the hell?' She thought, turning towards the door
to her right. It was coming for Dr. Derek Stiles' room. The voice had been his own.

"Yes. Let me handle it…"

Her eyes widened. That voice had belonged to Dr. Stiles' nurse, Angie Thompson.
"What's going on in there?" she whispered. Looking around quickly, Dr. Kimishima
placed an ear against the door.

"You know, I'm capable of putting it in."

"I know you are but you just had surgery. You should be resting."

"Yeah, but I'm awake!"

"Well, then put it in!"

There was a long pause.

"…"

"What was that Doctor?"

"I can't do it…"

"Then let me…"

A creaking noise came from the room, along with the sound of footsteps.

"Ah! Your hands are cold!"

"Just relax Doctor…"

Another pause followed by a moan. Dr. Kimishima started turning red.

"Are you ok Derek?!"

"Yeah, I'm ok…"

"… Want me to make it feel better?"

"Angie…"

Kimishima had enough. She charged into the room. "You shouldn't be doing that right
now! Wait until…." She trailed. Angie was holding Dr. Stiles' arm, an empty syringe in
her other hand. Both occupants of the room looked at Kimishima. "What shouldn't we be
doing?" Dr. Stiles asked, Angie applying a gauze pad on his arm to stop small bleeding.

The silver haired surgeon was flustered, "Uh… I was… and the… syringe…" She
coughed slightly. "I, uh, have to go and do… something!" Kimishima ran out, face
completely red.

"…. So, I got my revenge," Angie said. Dr. Stiles chuckled, "Glad I could help. I hate to
say it though; she did give you some good advice." Angie looked at him, slightly glaring
but then smiled, "Good thing you're a cute idiot…" She kissed him on the lips
passionately, breaking away in a second. "No more until you're better…" she whispered
and rose to her feet. When she reached the door, she looked back, "See you later
Derek…"

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Me: (grins) I can't do sexual innuendo… hehe…

Dr. Kimishima: …

Me: Hello!

Dr. Kimishima: … What?

Me: …Ok… where's Derek and Angie now?

Dr. Kimishima: They left a while ago.

Me: Ah, damn… oh well…

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