Is this even really a ship? Idk, I'm just bored XD

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Amber hissed in pain, her hand holding a tissue under her nose, which was quickly stained with red lifeblood. She sat on a medical table in the doctor's 'office'. Yeah, this was the fourth time she's been in that room all week, but so what?!

The doctor of the manor, Dr.Smiley, walked into the room, freezing and raising an eyebrow in concern "You....what happened here?" he asked curiously, stepping forwards and viewing the situation

"O-Oh, uh, hey, Doctor" Amber said quickly, her cheeks tinting with a light reddish hue. Although that may have been simply from the fact that she had a nosebleed "Sorry to bother you again....but I kinda ran into a wall."

The doctor bit his lip in an effort not to bust out laughing "You ran into the wall? How did you manage that?" He stepped closer and gently took the red tissue from the dame's hands, giving her two cotton balls to put in place instead

"I...I dunno. Got distracted again, I suppose..." she said sheepishly, her blush growing simply from her pure embarassment of making a fool out of herself in front of her cru- I mean, in front of her doctor...yeah.

Well, of course the doctor knew that the other times she came this week were not exactly 'accidents', he could tell that this situation truly was, and smiled at her as he jumped up and sat on the table beside her, as there wasn't much for him to do for a nosebleed "Ah, I see. Well, I can't do anything to help you for this. We'll simply have to wait it out, eh? Would you like to...I don't know, talk or anything?"

"Talk?" The dame chuckled softly, a smile coming across her features "What would I have to talk about?"

"Maybe the reason why I've been seeing you in this room so often?"

Amber paled a little bit, her heart stopping for a split second "I- uhm....it's been a...crazy week...?"

Smiley laughed, taking his medical face piece off so he could grin at her "No, I don't think that's it...I think you have a sickness."

"A what?!" Amber yelped

"Yes, a sickness. It's curable, however, so no need to worry."

"Well, what's the sickness??" She asked, tilting her head just a tad

"I believe you have a crush...on this room." He smiled, of course messing with her

"A crush on this room?! As if!" She laughed, looking around with a cocked brow

"Then who? The table?"

"No!"

"My disinfectant?"

"What the-"

"The walls?"

Amber groaned, obviously not catching on with the joke "Noooo, I like you!" She said loudly, biting her lip and looking away stubbornly

"Aww, how sweet. And I like you, too" The doctor replied "And have for a while..."

"Really??"

"Of course, dear. Now, how about after this bleeding subsides, we perhaps go out and do something together, just the two of us?"

"I would love that..."