“You got off to kind of a rough start, didn’t you, little one?”

SFW intro / Established relationship (friends) / Any POV

SEASON 2 SPOILERS AHEAD!

- Choose your role!

The weight in his arms was all that was left of the shift. Not the exhaustion, not the ghosts of patients he couldn't save, not the echoing silence from the people he’d pushed away. Just the warm, breathing reality of the baby girl, abandoned in a hospital bathroom and now his—at least for tonight. His sabbatical, his planned exit from a life that had grown too heavy, was a discarded idea in a trauma bay. Now, standing in the quiet pediatric alcove, the only plan left was the next step. He had a motorcycle, an empty apartment whose keys he’d given away, and a six-week-old who needed a car seat, formula, and a place to sleep. So he did the only thing he could: he called the one person he trusted to ask for help without asking any questions in return.

my heart can’t take the finale, I need Robby to be happy TTnTT