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  • Slow.

    This wasn’t a request but I wrote this a while ago.

    I wanted to write the 16x01 scene when Amelia clears the confusion that she didn’t break up with Link.

    I wrote the exact scene, a little moment after that, their date, and the aftermath. The only thing I changed was them going back to the hospital, and a little bit of the date (If that makes sense)

    Just bare with me lol

    ———


    “Bipolars, please.” link asked his ortho intern.

    “Look at the posterior cord.” Amelia pointed to the camera in the O.R. They were working on a surgery together, and the tension was evident.

    Ever since Amelia talked to the ortho surgeon, she had a feeling they weren’t on the same page as a “couple”.

    She didn’t quite know where she went wrong, but she sure was willing to fix it.

    “I do not know how she held onto her husband for that many hours. I’m thinking I would’ve let go at about the twenty minute mark, if not sooner.”

    “Sounds about right.” Link grimaced, aware of the evident pettiness and harsh undertones in his voice.

    He knew it, and so did everyone else in that operating room.

    “Ok, so, clearly, we have had a misunderstanding, can we talk after surgery?” The neurosurgeon wondered, but Link had other plans.

    "I’m happy to talk now.” He answered matter-of-factly and Amelia rolled her eyes.

    She didn’t think it was rational to talk about it given their business setting, especially since they weren’t alone.

    “I’m not listening.” Nico shared.

    “And I don’t care.” Jackson added.

    Amelia shrugged, “I like you… a lot. I would like to keep seeing you. What I don’t want to do is bury myself in you. You know what I mean?”

    “No he doesn’t.” Jackson answered bluntly, clearly listening and caring.

    “He doesn’t? you don’t?” She looked around the room, on one side happy that Jackson butt-in.

    “Of course he doesn’t. You’re not speaking in a language any dude could possibly understand.” Jackson wasn’t understanding how Amelia didn’t see the issue and Link agreed, “they’re not wrong.”

    “I would like to go on dates with you, and to get to know you better before I’m all in, because I have a history of going all in too fast, and I would like to change that.” She looked across the room again, “better?”

    “Better.” Jackson nodded.

    “Better.” Nico agreed.

    “Better.” Link smiled, and they finished their surgery this time in better spirits, happy to know where they stood.


    As they were scrubbing out Amelia took it as an opportunity to talk more. She needed to deflect, and still felt the need to get everything off of her chest.

    “Can we talk somewhere? In an actual room or something?” She questioned, playing with her fingers to remove the uncomfortableness.

    “Yeah… Sure.” Link accepted, grabbing her hand to take her to the blue room.

    He closed the door behind them, and Amelia spoke first as she sat down in the chairs.

    “Link, I never said I didn’t want to see you.“ She needed him to know that, honestly confused and a little annoyed by what he had implied.

    "But you didn’t say you did.” Link looked at her trying to make her understand where he was coming from, but she didn’t.

    “I’m sorry.” That’s all she could think of saying.

    There was an uncomfortable silence the lied on the surface.

    Link gathering his thoughts.

    Amelia analyzing the situation.

    “I want this to be a real thing, Amelia. I want to go on dates with you, and I don’t want to stay hidden in your house when I come over. I want to be with you, the question is: do you want to be with me?” Link stood against the door keeping his distance from Amelia.

    He wished it didn’t have to be this hard.

    “I do.” She nodded.

    “Really?” He wanted to know, visibly insecure.

    It was a standard reaction to getting dumped, and the uncertainty of the situation itself.

    He’d gotten so used to her in his bed, at work, or just seeing her, and without her it wasn’t what he wanted.

    It was an unexpected feeling, but then again, that’s what falling in love was.

    "Link, I want you. I do. I just wanted to go slow, I never meant to make you feel like I was dropping you on the side of the road.” Amelia blankly darted and then she added, “come sit with me.”

    Link stayed frozen in place looking at her so she said it again “come sit with me, please.”

    And he did.

    He sat in the white chair across from her and told her, “I want to take you to dinner.”

    “Oh really? what type of dinner?”

    “Just a dinner. A nice dinner. I want to go on a date with you.” He repeated differently, patting his lap for her to sit.

    “The Italian place on fifth. Me, you, and pasta.” He explained, and Amelia sat in his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck while he put his hands on her waist.

    “Me, you, and pasta.” She smiled.

    .


    The drive to the Italian restaurant was like two teenagers on a first date. Amelia was giggly and silly, and Link was the same way.

    It was strange to think that they were both very experienced adults, but around each other they were able to show a side of their selves that wasn’t hidden- just brought out when they were with each other.

    “This is nice.” Amelia smiled, putting a lock of hair behind her ears.

    She stared at the dirty blonde before her, and couldn’t help but feel safe.

    She was safe.

    “It is. I like this- dating. Are you gonna let me take you home, and kiss you goodnight?” lol smirked.

    “I’ll do more, I’ll let you take me to your home and kiss me wherever you’d like.” She flirted and Link chuckled slightly, but realized his jeans suddenly feel tighter.

    They were going slow, but what did that truly imply?

    “I just might have to take you up on that.” He said, flirting back.

    “You will.” Amelia was sure, starting a game of footsie under the table with him in good fun.

    “Ok… Try this.” Link held up a plate, changing the subject.

    “If I eat anymore i’m gonna have to unbutton my pants.” Amelia informed him jokingly, in which he responded with,

    “Hot.”

    “Ok, new game.” She giggled, putting her plate to the side. “Name three things that you have never done, but you have always wanted to do.”

    “Oooh. Good one. Okay. Surfe a 20 foot wave, ride a camel through the sahara, and uh- Cure Parkinson’s.” He answered the prompt, exactly like Amelia expected.

    “Now you. Same question.” Link went on.

    “Go to a psychic medium and talk to my dead father, get licensed in scuba diving, and… Have sex with more than one person.” She hesitated the last one, but strangely felt okay when Link laughed.

    “You’ve never done that?!” He seemed surprised.

    “You have?!” She was even more surprised.

    “I lived in venice beach for a year.” He justified.

    “So did I.”

    “And you never had a three way? Those are offered like mints in Venice Beach.”

    “I had a medical practice there.” Amelia defended herself whilst taking a sip of her tea.

    “Oh- yeah. Well, I worked in a bike shop.” He saw both sides, and they laughed it off continuing their dinner.

    They ate until they were full, somehow making way for desert, until Link finally made way to the check.

    “Are you ready?”

    “Mhm.” Amelia responded, grabbing her small purse.

    .


    “Thank you for dinner.” Amelia muttered as she took off her coat and shoes, happy to be back in Link’s place.

    “No problem. I’ll let you pay next time if you really want to.” He lied referring to the conversation they had about Amelia wanting to pay.

    Link told her that she didn’t need to especially since he was taking her out, but she wanted to anyways.

    “Whatever.” She playfully rolled her eyes, heading to the living room.

    “You wanna watch a movie?”

    “Yeah pick one, i’ll get some drinks.” He told her, and they rested in each other’s arms on the couch.

    “Really?” Link shook his head at her movie.

    “What?! It’s in season.” She giggled, knowing it definitely wasn’t in season.

    Batman.

    “I love it.” He kissed her temple, letting her have it.


    The movie was practically almost over and Link didn’t want to say anything.

    She wasn’t sleep, but she was relaxed.

    He felt the rise and fall of her chest even, and a smile appeared on his face.

    “Amelia?” He whispered.

    “Yeah?”

    “What do you mean by going slow? Because I don’t have an agenda, so I want to know what I can and can’t do.” He explained, feeling her tense a little bit.

    He just held her tighter, and eventually she loosened up.

    “What do you mean “can and can’t do”? You don’t have to suppress anything if that’s what you’re thinking. It’s gonna be different than before, we both have growing feelings and- I, I-don’t know.” She admitted.

    She didn’t want to go too fast and tell him she was in love with him, but she also didn’t want to go at a pace that was too slow and leave him bored.

    “We’ll find a pace together.” She thought, and Link nodded against her.

    “Okay.”

    “Okay.” She repeated.

    “You wanna go upstairs?”

    “Yeah.” Amelia took action, leaving his embrace quicker than he thought she would, and wrapping her pinky in his.

    They walked upstairs,

    one behind the other,

    and Amelia furrowed her brows with a flustered look at the door.

    She was terrified.

    “Link… Can you just be with me tonight? I know you want sex, and honestly I want sex, but can we just-”

    “Let’s get dressed and go to bed.” He agreed, and that grin appeared on her face once more that night.

    Regardless of anything he didn’t want to force it.

    If this was their pace and it meant no sex then it was ok. He was happy to just have her to hold.

    That was more than enough.


    The brunette stepped in his tidy room, looking around before looking in two drawers to get a pair of boxers and a t-shirt for herself.

    She knew his drawers like they were a head Lac, and the thought of it made Link feel some kind of honor.

    The girl had only been to his place a few times, but each time he noticed her little things.

    She got dressed neatly folding her dirty clothes placing them on the armchair, Placed Link’s t-shirt on unaware that it went to her knees making her look like a child, and when she went to the bathroom to wash her face and finish, she came back to Link in bed.

    “Come here.” He opened his arms wide, and she fell into his embrace giving him a chaste kiss.

    “Goodnight.” He whispered, but she didn’t say anything back.

    She was thinking.

    Again.

    “Hey link, I’m not saying we won’t have sex forever because we’ll- ya know but I-”

    “Goodnight Amelia.” He cut her off, just wanting her to be present and with him.

    “Just relax, I’m here, okay?”

    “Okay.” She sighed.

    .


    A/N: Tell me what you thought ;)

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  • Baby troubles.

    This was requested by sweet @teammorningglory, (67/71)

    Prompts: 67. “Aw, you’re blushing.” and 71. “Are you really flirting with me right now?”

    Amelia and Link are still adjusting to living/ taking care of a baby, and they both navigate it together. It’s just a little bit after the birth, and in my mind Amelia and Link are living on their own.

    Really fluffy and cute, no smut but still a little hot.

    ———


    “Is he down yet?” Amelia wondered, sliding under the covers hoping to get some rest.

    They were checking on him in shifts everytime he cried, and it was Link’s turn.

    “Just got down, I hope he’ll stay down it’s almost 3 AM.” He admitted, wrapping an arm around her waist, kissing her nose quickly before she closed her eyes.

    “Babies are hard work.” She told him sleepily.

    It was a subtle confession out of her own sleepish delerium, but it was also very true.

    Neither of them could’ve expected such a small baby to be so much work, but it was definitely a good type of work. They were raising life that could one day create more life if he felt so inclined.

    “It’s never going to be easy, but we got this.” Link convinced her, but also himself.

    “Mhm.” She mumbled half passed out, waiting for him to wish her a good night.

    “Good night.” He finally told her, resting his head on hers.

    “Goodnight.”

    .


    The next morning Amelia was the first to wake.

    The neurosurgeon walked in her sons room, quietly to not create any sudden movements.

    she rubbed his back in circles trying to soothe him as he began to cry suddenly out of shock.

    His mother had woken him up abruptly trying to change his diaper, and he didn’t like how fast it all happened.

    “Shhh. It’s ok baby.” She whispered, continuing to caress his little body, smiling wide when the little boy wrapped his whole hand around Amelia’s finger.

    She waited until he was void of any discontentment or confusion, and changed his little diaper, proceeding to pick him up and take him downstairs.

    The brunette put him in his little crib downstairs, turned on kids YouTube, and made some coffee for herself all the while Link slept.

    She figured she’d let him rest until his body woke him up because he took her shift for her the night before.

    After they drifted off to sleep Scout cried at about 5 AM needing to be changed and fed.

    Though it was technically Amelia‘s turn, link grabbed one of the milk bottles from the fridge that Amelia pumped, and did it all himself.

    He noticed how deep in slumber she was, and this time Amelia did the same for her boyfriend exactly like they should.

    They were a team.


     About an hour later link finally got out of bed, coming down the steps to the smell of coffee and pancakes.

     It looked like she was finishing up her last batch, monitoring what she was doing, until link came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist.

    “Good morning.” He whispered huskily in her ear, his bare front touching her silk night gown.

    “Hello.” She turned around in his arms after flipping her pancake.

    She kissed his lips, smiling into it as Link did the same.

    “You taste Like coffe.” He mumbled, placing his hands on her cheeks to really kiss her.

    “Do I? Wonder why…” She giggled taking the flesh of his bottom lip into her mouth to tease him, all the while staying mindful of the food she was cooking.

    Amelia separated them momentarily, placing the contents in individual plates as Link grabbed his own and made way to the table.

    They sat close, eating while checking on a sound asleep Scout from time to time.


    “So pancakes… Coffee….” Link tiptoed, wiping the syrup of of her mouth with his finger.

    To that she rolled her eyes playfully, and took a small breath.

    She wanted something.

    Not a very big something.

    But still.

    “I want to go to the park today. Just so we can get out the house, maybe we could find a little place for lunch… Besides, baby’s first official outing, it’s cool.” She suggested, and Link furrowed his brows in confusion.

    “Why would I say no to that? I wanna get out out the house as much as you do, and Scout needs some sun.” He explained, getting up to throw his plate as well as hers in the sink.

    “I don’t know, you’re exhausted. I figured maybe you wanted to stay in for a while.” She shrugged.

    “I am exhausted, but I do wanna leave this apartment. We need good air.” Link justified, hoping she wouldn’t overthink it.

    Now Sitting on the couch, he invited her into his embrace watching as she peeked in scouts crib.

    “So after nap time?” She asked, grabbing the remote to change the channel.

    “After nap time.” He approved, kissing her cheek chastely when she joined him where he wanted.

    .


    The car ride to the park went smoothly, only after Amelia checked. double checked. and triple checked that they had everything they needed.

    once they arrived Link placed their stuff on the grass with a blanket, laying on his back to look at the sky.

    He figured they were at the park, so why not just enjoy it.

    “Come here.” He told Amelia, who was right behind him in movement.

    She had the little one in her arms, but laid him on her chest mimicking her boyfriend.

    “I like this.” she intertwined their hands, looking at the clouds.

    she wasn’t aware that life could be like this.

    This good.


    For starters she was now a mother… A mother to a functioning healthy child, as well as her child’s amazing father.

    It took her a while to get this far.

    From addiction to heartbreak, two figuring herself out, and to finally having it.

    she had a good man.

    A Beautiful baby.

    A wonderful job that she loved.

    A community of people that wanted to see her grow and learn.

    And she couldn’t have thought that she would have the opportunity to live worry free, looking at the clouds with her family.

    It was incredible.


    “Me too. we should do this more often…Especially if all goes well today, we’ll know he’s good in public.” The ortho surgeon turned on his side, looking that his girlfriend discreetly.

    “Definitely.” She closed her eyes, taking in the rays of light on her face.

    they sat there for about 30 minutes but Scout fussed, disrupting the comfortable silence.

    “What the heck?!” Amelia wondered, quickly remembering that was a poor reaction.

    changing the narrative she placed her son in between Link and herself, frowning when it did nothing.

    “Is he hungry?” She wondered.

    “I don’t think so, he fed well before we came.”

    “Does he need a changing?” She questioned once more.

    “Let’s see…” Link creased his forehead, smelling his boys little bum.

    “Yep, that’s the one.” His face soured, causing all Amelia’s distress to fade.

    She laughed loudly, looking around to find a bathroom.

    “I’ll change him.” Link took the job for her though it wasn’t an issue for his girlfriend.

    “Really? It’s no biggie.” She tried, but Link was quick to shut her down with a kiss.

    “I got this. You go find a sandwich or something.” He picked up the baby, patting his back while he bopped for stimulation.

     Amelia did as suggested and grabbed a sandwich for herself and for her boyfriend at the little kiosk next to where they were seated, and waited until Link came back with Scout.

    she got a little worried when they didn’t come back as soon as she thought they would, but once they came she beamed.

    “My boys!”

    “We’re back. sorry it took so long, we got a little lost.” Link apologized, taking the sandwich Amelia was holding.

    “Ham and swiss.” She destinguished the type, taking scout back on the blanket. 

    They eventually settled once more, staying at the park watching the scenery and talking for about two hours.

    they planed to stay longer until…

    “Shit.” Amelia cursed horrified.

    “What?!” Link asked, looking at her with the same scared face.

    he looked around in every direction, until he saw it.

    “Oh.”

    Scout’s spit up all over Amelia.

    “I need wipes. Lots of them.” She called like a drill sergeant, and Link in one swoop grabbed them from the bag.

    Amelia sat up and took the wipes her boyfriend tossed in her direction, making it a priority to wipe his bib and his face first.

    “Yuck!” She exclaimed wiping her fingers, and her now filthy shirt.

    “I need more.”

    “On it.” Link grabbed the full pack, cringing at the smell when he got closer to her.

    “Stop making that face.” Amelia grimaced, trying her best to clean herself.

    “Sorry.”

    “I’m disgusting right now.” She groaned, no matter how hard she tried there was just more and more spit up to be discovered.

    “you’ll never be disgusting… Hot… Even with spit up, you make it work.” Link smirked regaining himself, but chuckled when his significant other frowned.

    “Are you really flirting with me right now?” she scowled, trying to stay serious.

    “Most definitely.” Link smirked, pulling her senses to the brim.

    “you smart ass.” she joked, reddening in her face.

    “Aw, you’re blushing.” He teased, quickly surrendering when she had her- ‘your sleeping on the couch.’ Look on her face.

    “come on let’s go home and get you guys cleaned up.” He quickly shifted his tone.

    .


    Later that night after they finally put Scout to bed, Link drew a bath for the both of them so they could unwind.

    They could only do it every so often, and now that Scout had been sleeping for over an hour, he thought it was the perfect time for them to do it before he woke abruptly.


    “I feel like I still have spit up somewhere on me.” Amelia felt disgusted, sitting with her back against Link’s front.

    “You don’t.” He promised, sticking his face in her hair to smell her.

    He loved the scent of her hair as she just switched to lavender shampoo.

    “So today was a good day once you get past the spit up… Right?” Link wondered.

    “Yeah, i’d say so. He was really good today which isn’t a surprise, I just wish we could’ve stayed longer.” Amelia acquired, thinking about how relaxing it was before the incident.

    “Definitely. Maybe he’ll get calmer if he’s out and about, it’s just gonna take a little while.” Link was sure, but he wanted to see the mother of his son’s face.

    He lifted her chin gently so she was looking at him, immediately assaulted by her blue pools and asked.

    “Today was a good day?”

    “Today was a good day.” She emphasized, kissing his lips.

    .

    Sorry if this seems rushed, or poorly written.

    Good morning, evening, or night to ya’ ;)

    

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  • That One Morning.

    Prompt: Amelia and Links first time as a real couple spending the night with each other.

    no smut, just fluffy and cute.

    This would include that day that night and the day after.

    64.“Your bed head is really cute.”

    ———


    “Hey.” Link found Amelia in the consult room, looking at scans.

    she had her eyes focused on the computer screen, but her hands were in her hair finishing her two braids.

    “Hi.”  she turned around in an instant, and smiled immediately.

    They were finally dating or at least they were dating unannounced.

    “So… I was thinking tonight after your shift, we could have chinese at my place and maybe if you wanna- you’ll stay.” Link proposed, and Amelia widened her eyes.

    “The night? Stay the night?” She needed clarification.

    “If you want to.” Link confirmed, peering over her.

    He was standing right above her, and the height difference intimidated Amelia to a certain extent. He made her nervous, just by being there.

    “I do… want to.” She fumbled, and Link smiled.

    “I’m only asking, you don’t have to be nervous.” The male amusingly told his “girlfriend”, and Amelia smiled.

    “I’ll stay the night with you, I just need to go to my place and get clothes. i’m thinking I’ll get my stuff, and meet at your place… That means you uphold the task of getting Chinese food.”

    “I can roll with that.” He told her, and silence fell through the room.

    “Link.” Amelia interrupted his thoughts.

    “Yeah?” He wondered.

    “I’m gonna work now.” Amelia pointed to the computer screen.

    “I’m not stopping you.” He smirked snarkily, in hindsight loving how cute she looked when she got this way.

    “I’ll see you tonight.” She rolled her eyes, knowing she’d just made a fool of herself.

    “Mhm. I’ll send the adress.”

    .


    Later that night as Amelia was rung up to Link’s complex, He let her in and took her little overnight bag.

    “Hey.” Link smiled, pulling her in for a brief hug.

    “Hi…” The neurosurgeon wrapped her arms around Link’s neck, smelling his scent briefly before she asked.

    “The food? I remember being told that i’d be fed.” She joked, and Link sat her stuff down heading to pick up a box.

    “Chinese.”

    “Good.” Amelia smiled, and looked around his apartment trying to familiarize herself with some of his stuff.

    She had never been to his place before.

    “This is nice.” She meant it.

    “Yeah- it’s not necessarily “I’m a hot shot seurgeon in Seattle”, but more of an “I just moved here, so it works apartment.”” He degraded himself, and Amelia frowned.

    “Don’t do that.”

    “Do what?” Link wondered totally oblivious to the situation, directing her to the couch with the food and drinks in-hand.

    “I think it’s a nice living space… You have everything you need, and it’s not that bad of a commute. I like it.” She assured him, and for some reason it made Link’s cheeks swell.

    He never quite understood “blushing” until her met her.

    “Well thank you.” He settled, sitting next to her- not too close, but not too far.

    “I mean it.” She looked at him seriously, and this time he was the one making a fool of himself.

    “So, Dinner and a place to crash. all that’s missing is a movie.” Amelia stated matter of factly.

    “Here.” He gave her the remote, “You pick.”

    Together they chose a silly Romcom, with each passing minute of it unaware how close they’d become.

    By the end of the movie, Link was practically Amelia’s pillow, noticing she’d fallen asleep shortly after the first hour of the movie. He just didn’t want her to wake up.

    He had his arm wrapped around her shoulder, and his free hand was lost in the gentle caress of her short hair.

    She felt like the softest thing in the world, he couldn’t get enough of her.

    “Amelia?” He whispered, trying to peacefully bring her out of slumber.

    “Hmm?” She grumbled, not pleased to be awoken, but almost confused at the situation she was in.

    At One point she was awake, and then she just wasn’t.

    “You fell asleep, let’s get you to bed.” He tried, but she didn’t want to move at all.

    “Amelia?” He wondered.

    “Ame-”

    “Just- Let’s stay on the couch.” She protested, cutting him off in the process.

    “My couch isn’t that comfy.” Link warned her.

    “Fine.” She gave in, not wanting to point out the fact that she enjoyed it when he played with her hair, of even just touched her at all.

    That’s why she didn’t want to move.


    They cleaned up the mess in the kitchen, Amelia insisting to wash the dishes because of the “smell” they would leave if she didn’t.

    No matter how hard Link tried to tell her that one day wouldn’t hurt, especially if she was this tired, she did them anyways, wiping the counters down while she was at it.


    “The bathroom is right… there.” Link pointed in the hall to the spacious wash room, hoping she’d finally be ready to sleep.

    “Ok. My stuff, here or…”

    “Yeah, just leave it here.” He directed her to the small table in his bedroom, and she sat her things down, grabbing a towel and heading to shower.

    When she came back she noticed Link changed already, he was in bed looking at tv.

    Flipping through channels in deep thought he had barely noticed when Amelia appeared in his bed, with her nightgown on.

    She thought about settling for different clothing since she didn’t know how comfortable he would be sleeping next to her, but then again they’d already seen each other naked.

    “I don’t know how you do it, Link. Your water pressure is terrible.” Amelia complained, making him notice her.

    “My water pressure is awesome- I set it myself.” Link grinned, and Amelia rolled her eyes pulling the blankets up her skin.

    She sat against the headboard just like Link did, and squinted her eyes at the content on the tv.

    “What am I watching?” She looked unimpressed.

    We are watching baseball.” He patted her, surprised when Amelia grabbed his fingers to play with.

    “What’s the point of this game?” She asked.

    “To win.” Link blankly admitted, Kissing her forehead when Amelia once more deemed unimpressed.

    “Well who’s playing?” She changed her question.

    “My team.” Link told her, and Amelia knew it was the Mariners.

    She nodded, and in each other’s company they watched the game unfold.

    From time to time Link would fill her in on what was happening, laughing and joking at how serious and playful the both of them could be with each other.

    It was just great to be able to do that.

    To just simply be.

    .


    The next morning sleeping side by side but facing each other, Link was the first to wake.

    He fluttered his eyes open feeling dumb when he saw her face and instantly smiled. He felt dumb only because he didn’t want to get too attached, just to get broken up with or turned against in a way.

    Link genuinely liked Amelia, he just did.

    “Hello stalker.” She Laid her forehead on his, closing her eyes like she was about to drift again.

    As she fell once more, Link analyzed her features:

    Her face: Peaceful, free of any worry or dismay.

    Her eyes: Closed, but beneath he knew well what they looked like.

    Her brows: Perfect amongst each other, even and trimmed.

    Her freckles: Special, he just couldn’t get enough of them.

    And her hair:

    “Your bed head is really cute.” He admitted out loud, surprised that she was just resting her eyes.

    “You’re flirting with me this early in the morning?” Amelia asked, but she knew the answer.

    “So what if I am.” Link casually stated, and Amelia smiled by default.

    “Good morning.”

    “Good morning, how’d you sleep?” He questioned, and Amelia wrapped one arm around his waist.

    “I slept good, your bed is comfy.” She said.

    “Well I’m glad my bed was of service.” The ortho seurgeon kissed the girl, quickly upset when she stepped out of the cozy embrace, throwing on his sweatshirt that was in the nightstand.

    “Where are you going?”

    “Come on- i’m cooking.” She smirked at him before leaving the room and waiting for him to follow.


    He walked into his kitchen to see her already locating stuff for pancakes.

    “Pancakes?!” He wondered.

    “Of course. The only thing I can make without screwing up.” She giggled, and Link slid up on the countertops to watch her.

    It was like she knew where everything was, it was kinda exciting.

    “I like you in my apartment.” He told her without ample time to think about what they were.

    “Well I like it in here.” She smiled, and he went in to kiss her.

    It was slow and endearing, but once Amelia positioned herself in between his legs, he grabbed her waist as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

    “Do you want me to make coffee?” Amelia mumbled out of breath between kisses.

    “Mmm, just kissing right now.” Link did the same, swirling his tongue in hers.

    They continued making out without protest, until they smelt something off in the kitchen.

    “Burning.” Amelia muttered.

    “I feel it too.” He reffered to his skin igniting on hers as he gripped her with his hands roaming.

    “No… The pancakes.” Amelia laughed, pecking his lips once more before dealing with the mess.

    Together they finished pancakes, eating breakfast with each other like Link couldn’t have imagined.

    They felt like a real couple.

    .


    “So what are we?” He asked discreetly, as they somehow ended up clothless in each other’s arms.

    “What do you mean?” Amelia widened her eyes, terrified at the subject.

    “This us… You and I?” He reiterated.

    “We’re people enjoying each other’s company.” She pranced around the true definition.

    “Amelia you have to give me something. We can’t keep on doing this.” Link told her, looking at her like he was disappointed.

    “I know.” She admitted.

    “Are we dating?” He pressed.

    “We’re hanging with each other.” She went on.

    “Hanging with each other naked?” Link tried not to get upset.

    silence fell through the room, and Amelia was disappointed in herself. She knew how this must’ve looked- like she was taking him for a ride… A very long one. 

    “I’m scared.”

    “I know.” Link kissed her forehead.

    “It’s just- this is good, and putting a label on it might mess it up. I don’t want that.” She explained.

    “I don’t want to mess this up either.” Link covered her back up, feeling her shiver.

    “Then we don’t mess it up.” Amelia convinced mostly herself.

    “We won’t.” Link promised.

    “Let’s just be happy. Date, and be happy.” Amelia decided.

    “That’s all I truly wanted.”

    -


    good morning, evening, or night ;)

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  • Perfect.

    prompt: “ohh if you can do 51 & 52, that could be so cute” - @tw1sted-m00n

    51. “Your hair is really soft after you wash it.”

    52. “Ssh. Stop fussing. I’m just braiding your hair.”

    Thank you for requesting ;)

    I should probably inform you that I wrote this with the idea that Amelia and Link were staying home with their boy, during the pandemic. So this is set around coronavirus time.  technically it’s a big one shot, where Amelia and Link are spending time with their son, and spending the day together


    ———

    Amelia shuffled in bed looking over at her boyfriend.

    He was totally relaxed with his hair over his face, and his muscular body only being held back by a blanket and his boxers.

    It couldn’t have been later than 9:00, which was surprising to why her son hadn’t woken her up yet with a cry or a loud babbling signifying that he wanted some attention. Instead it was just silent, and she enjoyed it. She stared in Link’s face, looking at how peaceful he was, and ran her fingertips along his dirty blonde eyelashes with serenity. She inched her body even closer to his, and kissed his pink lips.

    The neurosurgeon wasn’t expecting him to wake up, but Link skillfully wrapped an arm around her to place his hand in her hair and bring her back in.

    He placed a kiss on her lips and moved slightly to place one on her neck. Taking a second to fully wake up, he shifted so they were forehead to forehead.

    “Were you staring at me?” He smirked, obviously messing with her.

    “So what.” She giggled, pecking his lips to lose the conversation. “Are you gonna stop me?”

    “Definitely not.” He smiles, and in a split second he’s moving on top of her. “You’re happy today.” Link notices,

    “You’re glowing and I like it.”

    “It’s quiet, which means that son of yours is sleep.” She explained, flipping them so she was straddling him. He held her by her waist smiling while she was smiling, and they leaned in for a kiss at the same time.

    As it heated up, they heard the buzz on the baby monitor, followed by some light crying.

    “Spoke too soon.” Amelia giggled, pulling away from Link.

    “I’ll go.” She offered, already moving to grab her robe.

    .


    Amelia was resting against her boyfriend on the couch. It was about 3:30, which meant they were initiating tummy time.

    Since scout was born a little early, the nurse thought it was best to do both: skin to skin, and tummy time- and though Amelia and Link hadn’t done it for long, they noticed how scout’s progress was developing.

    “Do you think we should be teaching him things? Like- I don’t know, I just want him to be informed..” Amelia asked, laying Scout on her bare chest.

    “Babe, he’s only a few months old, right now he just needs to be nurtured.” Link smiled, but Amelia was obviously disagreeing by her face.

    “I know, I just don’t want to do something wrong.” She replied, worrying for nothing.

    she always felt like parenting wasn’t for her, and though it got easier in the past few months-especially having to be home all the time, she still felt like she was going to mess it up. 

    “You can’t do anything wrong. You’re a good mother, Amelia.” Link assured her, in which she didn’t respond.

    “I can’t wait until we can get out of here and do stuff. It just feels like since this pandemic, we’ve gone in circles…” She started, rubbing her boys back into a nap.

    “What do you mean?” Link questioned, discreetly raising an eyebrow.

    “Like we’ll get to be a family in the real world after all of this mess goes away, I- I’m just excited.” She shrugged, and it made feel like they truly were a team.

    Besides everything and the pregnancy not being planned, they were working together and experiencing everything with no obligation. it wasn’t a job to act like a family- they simply were each other‘s family and they were building on it together. 

    “I’m excited too. I want to see how we act together in public, and I want people to come up to us and ask if he’s our son. It’s kind of romanticizing it all, but I don’t know-” Link gushed, feeling embarrassed.

    “I know exactly how you feel.” Amelia assured him.

    “We’re actually parents, how did that happen?” She joked, laughing but not too hard to wake up Scout.

    “We had copious amounts of sex- that’s what happened.” Link smirked, seeming proud of himself.

    “Don’t be smug you knocked me up.” Amelia frowned playfully looking at him, even though she was actually very enthused.

    “I think it turned out nicely.” Link reminded her looking down at her chest.

    “Yeah it did.” She admitted closing her eyes in comfort, heaping more thoughts.

    “Do you think he’ll be a good kid? I’ve been trying to figure out what crowd he would be in, and I can’t.” She brought up a new topic, totally baffled.

    She remembered herself as a teenager and as a child, and she couldn’t decide what she wanted for her son. He was so little, he hadn’t even formed a personality yet. When he grew, would he want to rebel, or would he be a family guy who enjoyed his studies? 

    It was all surreal.

    “I think he’ll be a good kid, but he might be high strung like his mom.” Link told her, blankly.

    “What if he’s gay? What if he doesn’t like people at all?” She ranted.

    “Well then he’ll be gay, and he won’t like people.” Link shrugged, signifying it didn’t matter.

    “All that matters and all I care about is that he’s loved, and he’s safe.” Link furthered, and they were in agreement.

    “You’re right.” Amelia relaxed a little.

    They sat in silence, and after a while Amelia looked up to see Link with his head on the decorative pillow with his eyes closed.

    She was watching him for a bit, so when he happened to open his eyes, he looked tired.

    “Go to sleep, you look exhausted.” She lifted her head to receive a kiss, and he ever so slightly reciprocated it.

    “oh… Link, before you sleep?”

    “Yeah?”

    “You’re a good dad.” She informed him.

    .


    Later that night after fighting with scout to sleep, they stared at the little boy in awe.

    “He sleeps like you.” Amelia laughed, rubbing Scouts cheek as they were looking over him.

    He was tucked in his crib, perfectly safe.

    “You watch how I sleep, everyday?” He teased her, wrapping an arm around her waist.

    “Maybe…” She didn’t confirm or deny, “Come on, I want to take a shower with you.”


    After technically playing around in the shower, whether it was link spraying her with water, or Amelia squirting soap all over him, they finally rested inside hoping to have an uninterrupted night. (Even though it wasn’t gonna happen)

    Amelia threw her night gown on and settled in the bed as She watched link do the same.

    Routinely they turned on the TV, and embraced each other as link put his eyes on hers. By instinct he threw his hands in her hair, and smiled as his fingertips massaged her scalp.

    Your hair is really soft after you wash it.” He confessed.

    immersed in the relaxation he was giving her, she didn’t respond. She just loosened her face allowing herself to feel good, and Link didn’t stop what he was doing.

    Honestly motherhood and fatherhood was really hard and tiring, and Amelia being Amelia decided she would not sleep until she knew everything was absolutely ok.

    He couldn’t imagine how exhausted she could be- well he could, because he was tired himself.

    He just wanted her to feel ok.

    In a matter of time her breath leveled, and the rise and fall in her chest was so calm he felt she had fallen asleep. He chuckled slightly to himself, loving the fact that she could rest- and all of a sudden he caught himself in a braid.

    He was braiding her hair, lost in his thoughts when Amelia opened her eyes wide.

    “Are you tying knots in my head?” She over exaggerated the situation, acting as dramatic as only she could be.

    “Ssh. Stop fussing. I’m just braiding your hair.” Link shut her up with a kiss, and she looked at him like he was lying.

    “Where did you learn to braid?” Amelia asked out of curiosity.

    “I taught myself, I’m versatile.” He laughed at her words as he split more of her hair into three.

    “But someone had to give you an idea to learn how to braid. That’s- I didn’t expect that.” She made it a big deal, and didn’t know how much Link found it amusing, and adoring.

    “I’ve seen you do it for Mere’s kids, and I watched. Besides, what if we had a girl? I might’ve had to braid their hair.” He truthfully admitted, and Amelia nodded.

    “That is true… okay goodnight.” She decided.

    “Mhm.” Link didn’t feel the need to say anything other as Amelia was fighting sleep.

    Although she didn’t open her eyes he could tell what her internal expression was. She wanted to hear him say something back to her, she didn’t want to be left hanging.

    Goodnight Link.” She repeated.

    “Goodnight Amelia.” He muttered.

    “I love you.” He placed his lips on her forehead, and watched as a smile crept on her face.

    He continued his task until he drifted off to sleep, and about two hours later they heard the baby monitor go off.

    “Noooo.” Amelia groaned.

    “Don’t worry about it. This time i’ll get it.”

    .

    Thank you, and good morning ❤️

    I hope this is what you were expecting, if not I can try again.

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  • Masterpost:


    please note that these aren’t all of my fics, just the ones I think deserve to be seen and read. i’ve made a lot of progress, and I’m very proud to display these for you guys.  I also will try to update this every time I answer a prompt or start something new, but sometimes I forget.- M.



    “safe” - Amelia doesn’t feel well and can’t sleep. she attempts to rest in an on call room and link tries to help her.

    “A day off” - Amelia and link kick off their day off. *smut*

    “76” - This is a smut one liner prompt where Amelia and Link have sex in the bathroom at a work function.

    “The sky is falling” - Amelia and link dance and kiss in the rain. Very cute and fluffy.

    “Morning sex.” - Amelia and link have a day off, and they start their morning with sex. * pretty smutty. *

    “Mine.” - Amelia has the potential to gain a neurosurgeon colleague that she’s very fond of, which makes link a little jealous and possessive. Just a fluffy oneshot.

    “Love bites.” - Link is scared that he hurt amelia, after he sees the hickey on her collarbone. A little smut, but very fluffy.

    “Are you sure?” - Link and owen go to the bar in an attempt to be friends, which results in a fight. Amelia picks him up, and they talk.

    “Makeup sex.” - Amelia and link finally reconcile after he finds out the baby’s paternity. They both want to have sex, but he’s scared he’ll hurt her and the baby.

    “The alleyway” - Amelia gets a new bra that link can’t help but enjoy. They go on a walk and have sex in the alleyway.

    “mhm you love me” - Amelia and link fight like an old married couple over blankets.

    “Together” - Amelia is worried about her first ultrasound, and link helps her talk about it.

    “I love you too.” - Amelia wants to have sex but Link is scared to hurt her.

    “I’ll die without you.” - Link gets hurt, and Amelia takes care of him.

    “Gravity Blanket.” - Amelia receives an upsetting update about work, and Link helps her through it with his “gravity blanket”

    “How we should’ve done it.” - Link’s thought processs/feelings after the break up (16x14) - the twist at the end is where they talk through it.

    “I’ll show you.” - amelia has doubts about her body. Can link show her otherwise? Smutty

    “Perfect.” - Amelia and Link spend the day with their boy.

    “You Dirty Woman.” - Link has trouble taking a big win, and Amelia helps him see the good in it.

    “San Diego.” - Amelia and Link’s first time at the conference. *smut

    “Date night.” - Amelia and link finally go on a date after Scouts birth

    “That one morning.”- Amelia and link spend the night with each other, still trying to figure out “what are we?”

    “Baby Troubles.” - Amelia and Link go on an outing with their boy and it doesn’t go as expected. Just some domestic fluff.

    “slow.” - Amelia and link decide to go slow.

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