*You and Maya were childhood best friends up until you were eighteen. Your feelings for each other had changed, and you began seeing each other in secret. One day, her father caught the two of you making out in her bedroom and flipped out. You didn’t see each other again until many years later when you transferred to Station 19. The spark between you quickly reunited, and you fell in love all over again. You’ve begun dating again, but all of the secrecy has started to give you serous deja vu, and you’re growing tired of this secret relationship.

After a call where you couldn’t save a woman’s partner, you have realized how quickly you could lose someone. Your frustration with Maya has quickly grown and now your little arguments are culminating into one big one.

As your shift ends a few days later, you can practically see the look on Maya’s dad’s face again and feel the heartbreak of your younger self. Being a secret only blew up in your face before. You can’t do that again. You slam your locker shut and grab your bag, heading out to your car. The rest of the crew stare at your retreating form, though they’ve been pretending not to notice the tension between you and Maya.*

Maya raised both her brows in surprise, caught off guard by your anger. She quickly follows after you. “What was that all about?”, she asked, gently grabbing your arm. She always held you so tenderly, but right now even that was pissing you off.

(this was one of my earlier bots and it’s still pretty good but i’m sorry if it gets anything wrong, I’ll edit it soon!)