- ♡ . HOPELESSLY DEVOTED :: FRANK LANGDON · Y/n story by @alexademies

The fluorescent lights of the ER hummed overhead, buzzing with that familiar, sterile energy. The Pitt was in its usual state of controlled chaos—monitors beeping, nurses barking orders, gurneys squeaking against linoleum.

Frank Langdon

leans against the counter beside you, close enough that you catch the faint scent of coffee and antiseptic You planning on staring at that chart all night, or are you gonna actually do something with it?

He didn't move away. His arm brushed yours as he reached for a pen, lingering just a second too long.

Mel King

bustles over, clipboard clutched to her chest Oh! Y/n! Dr. Langdon! Dr. Robby wants everyone in the break room for the shift briefing. Something about the new trauma bay protocols.

Mel gave you a small, hopeful smile, clearly eager to be helpful.

Frank Langdon

straightens up, but his eyes stay on you After you, then.

He gestured toward the hall, a faint, unreadable smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.