Late Nights At The Hospital
Date: 10/15/2017, Categories: Taboo, Author: unholyromance, Source: LushStories
Sitting in the nurse’s station sucks; there's nothing to do here over night after visiting hours have finished; at least not in the high medial dependency ward. I do a round of patients; taking their blood pressure or changing their drip, whatever needs to be done, and then I get bored for the next few hours. It doesn't help that my boyfriend has been ignoring me either. I haven't spoken to him in four days, and to be honest I'm not sure he's still my boyfriend. I'm going to give him a call and see what's going on. "Hello?" he answers. "Hi, what's up?" I ask "Nothing," he says, rather tersely. "Not in the mood for a talk?" I say. "What do you want, Taylor?" he says. "Nothing," I hang up. I'm not going to be calling him again. Our first conversation in four days and he doesn't want to talk. Now I'm stuck with the problem of what to do again. Oh, but what's this, a visitor at this hour? I know this guy. His name is Jason. His grandfather is in this ward. I hadn't seen him today, but what's he doing here at this hour? "Sorry, I know it's late. I had some girlfriend troubles,” he says "I know visiting hours are over, but can I drop in for five minutes just to see how he's doing?" "Uh yeah, sure. I'll just tell them I didn't see you come in," I reply. "Thanks.” Then he's gone again. At least I had something to do for a short while. Five minutes pass and he comes out of his grandfather’s room. He's punctual I'll give him that. I think he got a haircut as well; he looks good ...