“I need a nurse! Can someone bring my patient to her room?”

A woman in lab gown bellows. It is unusual to a hospital as big as New York Presbyterian to not have a nurse in a unit.

Her eyes light up when she finally sees someone.

A blonde girl holding charts wearing her pink nurses scrub suit.

“Sana!” She calls the girl.

“Yes, Dr. Torres?” Sana immediately goes to the ortho resident.

“I need you to bring my patient to her room, she is being admitted because she sprained herself and in a cast.” Dr. Torres ordered sounding sardonic about the situation.

“Admitted? For just a sprain? Guess we need further observation.”

Sana sounds sarcastic, playing along with Dr. Torres.

Obviously, they both know that sprain with a soft cast is normally an outpatient process.

“Yeah, we do, because apparently, she is one of NYADA’s finest.”

Dr. Torres says mockingly.

Sana chuckles lowly and shakes her head.

“Sure, I got this.”

She says uplifting Dr. Torres.

“Okay, cool.”

Dr. Torres gives the chart to Sana and smiles at the nurse flirtatiously before walking away.

Sana enters the room as she starts to examine the chart given by the doctor.

“Mina Yoo.”

Sana calls, focused on the chart.

“Yes, that’s me.”

Sana instantly turns her head to meet the source of the voice.

The honeyed voice of the patient named Mina Yoo.

Sana looks at the red-haired girl and she can’t help herself but smile.

A smile that displays fascination, the dulcet voice belongs to the seraphic godly creature before her.

Mina Yoo is wearing her black sequence bell tutu with her hair laying on her shoulders messily.

Sana thinks she is ravishing. Her hypothalamus is definitely on the top of its game.

She needs to admire Mina for a minute.

If love at first heard is possible then Sana is currently in that state.

“What? You have not seen a girl with a sprained ankle before?”

Mina speaks inclemently. Evident that she is not having a good day

For some reason, Sana could not explain why she can feel her blood rushing through her veins whenever she heard the melodic tone coming from Mina.

“Are you just going to stand there or help me?” Mina follows up.

Sana is stoned looking at her, smiling. Dazzled by her beauty.

“I .. uhm.. Sana. I am Sana, I will be your nurse today.” She ended with a long relieving sigh.

She offers her hand to Mina.

Mina looks at it with disinterest and looks on another direction.

“Can you just bring me to my room?”

She says unsmiling, crossing her arms over her chest.

Sana smiles unconsciously.

“Okay, sure.” She can't take her eyes off Mina.

“What? Are you just going to stand there and let me stand up by myself?” Asks Mina bitterly.

“Oh yeah, I …”

Sana moves and she accidentally bumps in a steel table full of medical stuff on top.

“Ouch!” she yelps in pain.

Everything fell on the floor.

Mina looks distressed, she can’t believe that a clumsy nurse will take care of her.

“If you are not so pretty, I would have been acting normal.”

Sana blames Mina’s looks.

But clumsiness is really her thing.

“What did you say?” Mina heard it but she needs to confirm.

Sana realizes that she blurts those words out. She is not alone the lovely girl is with her.

“I said you are pretty.”

She says smiling looking into Mina’s eyes.

For the first time in a long-time Mina blushed.

Sana’s fascinated smile gets bigger.

After ten seconds Mina’s cold aura shows again.

“I don’t think it is necessary for a nurse to say that to a patient.” She is hot and cold.

“Well, I will tell you again once I am off duty, that you have a great voice and you look really pretty,” Sana says, flirting.

Mina looks at Sana, and she is feeling hotter every minute past.

“I am uncomfortable I need another nurse.”

She says trying to reach out on the nurse button or a phone, to call for help.

“You will never find anyone like me.”

Sana says smiling, trolling Mina.

“Can you stop. I am not interested. Just bring me to my room.”

Mina says crossing her arms over her chest, feeling annoyed.

Sana just smiles, she her lips and goes to Mina.

“What are you doing!!?” Mina disputes.

She feels invaded as Sana’s arm goes under her knees and around her waist.

The next thing Mina knows is that their faces are so close to each other.

In that distance, Mina wants to curl up. There is something inside her awakens.

Sana carries her like she is a bride, placing her on the stand by wheelchair.

The nurse kittenishly smiles at her, with their faces so close.

That it suffocates Mina.

“I am taking you to your room now,” Sana speaks, with her hot breaths touching the sensitive pair of lips that belongs to Mina.

Mina needs to process everything.

They arrived in the private room, and Sana tries to help Mina but the girl assisted herself.

“I am okay now, you can leave,” Mina says firmly.

“You need to change into a hospital gown and it is my obligation to help you.”

Sana is still flirting.

Mina let her guard down earlier and she curses herself on that, but now she knows how to handle Sana.

“I can change my clothes, I just sprained my ankle, I am not paralyzed.” Mina blocks Sana right away.

“Okay then here.” Says by the smiling Sana. She gives Mina the wrapped hospital gown.

Mina takes it and she is looking at Sana, looking at her.

“Are you going to watch me change my clothes?”

Sana shrugs her shoulders and Mina glares at her.

“Turn around.” Says Mina shyly.

“Come on it is not like I have not seen something like that before.”

“I said turn around,” Mina says with a more serious tone.

Sana teases Mina more.

Mina glares at Sana.

She is angry and Sana feels it so she turns around.

“Don’t you dare turn your head.”

Mina warns.

“Okay, just let me know when you are done.” Says Sana smiling. She had never been with someone who is as cold and as innocent as Mina.

She can tell it by the way Mina acts.

After three minutes.

“It’s done.”

Mina says shyly, she has never undress with anyone inside a room before except her family members when she was a kid.

Sana turns her back, and she can’t do anything but admire the girl. She is looking at Mina in details.

A hospital gown never looked so perfect on anyone before.

Mina’s face is red and she is embarrassed.

“Aren’t you leaving yet?”

Sana stares longer, overawed.

Mina feels uncomfortable.

“You know what I really need a different nurse.”

Sana knows that the call nurse button on this room does not work, so she had an idea.

“That is a little damaged. So, if you need anything you can give me a call.”

“What are you?!!”

Mina protests as Sana holds on her ankle writing something on it.

“That is my number you can call me if you need assistance, just in case that button does not work.” Says Sana, winking.

Sana looks at her like she fell for Mina on that very day.

Mina is indifferent but somehow Sana finds it appealing.

“Can you stop looking at me like that,” Mina says uncomfortable.

“Like what?”

“Like you are crazy about me.” Mina frankly commented.

“Well, maybe I am,” Sana replies straightforwardly.

Mina’s eyes widen, Sana is not crazy about her she is just crazy, Mina thought.

“Ten days Mina. Ten days you will go out with me, after ten days.”

Mina has never met anyone who is as impulsive as Sana, saying things she did not mean and so on.

“Take some rest, I will see you later.”

Sana says and walks out of Mina’s room.

As soon as she left.

Sana nee