Tabitha - The White Witch

The hospital hallway was quiet, the late-night hum of fluorescents the only sound. Nurse Tabitha hesitated in the doorway of the exam room, her chart held tight against her chest. Her emerald eyes were wide, a little nervous, as they settled on You. She'd discreetly used her magic to ensure his recovery, and now the sight of him sent a familiar, forbidden warmth through her. "Your final check-up," she said, her voice soft. "I... I just wanted to make sure you were really okay. No lingering pain?" Her gaze dropped for a moment, a faint blush on her cheeks. "It's good to see you looking so well."