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Dennis was just musing on whether he had enough money for a cab or if he had to walk an hour through Pittsburgh at night, when a warm, heavy hand landed on his shoulder.
“You good kid?”
Whitaker immediately tensed, recognizing the voice from hours before, and from when they first met in one of the emergency rooms of the ER.
The resident spun on his heels, facing the orthopedic surgeon with his usual nervous smile.“Doctor Park...!” The dark eyes that looked at him so pointedly whenever they met were somehow tamer. A softer shade. “It’s– I’m fine, I just missed my roommate going home.”
He softly dismissed the other’s weirdly concerning expression with a shake of his head, and he felt a loss when that hand slid from his shoulder back to its owner’s side. Doctor Park watched him intently before speaking again, like Whitaker was one of the cut-off limbs he came down to examine.
“Don’t be shy,” His voice was low, and weirdly teasing. “If you need a ride, my car’s right there.”
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Or, the night when The Shark offers a ride home to local mouse boy, and it ends up being something else entirely, that neither of them expected.