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#ref: matthias x jameson
writermuses · 3 months
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writermuses · 1 year
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Matt wouldn't make a joke out of Jameson expressing his feelings on this matter. If it had been anyone else, then he might have considered joking that it was a request to move in with him. Jameson knew the door to any of his hospitals or homes was there. But with Aubrianna in school now, Matt was tied to New York, only making it to the west coast quarterly. He wished there was more time, but he knew that if Jameson really wanted to be in New York that he knew that opportunity was available. Having cut out his own corner of the medical world, Matthias wouldn't expect Jameson to do that though. Just like Matt had wanted out of Caleb's shadow, he knew his younger brother had miles to go for a name of his own. "Well, I know it's not much, but you know Brianna and I are just a FaceTime call away and you're welcome any time for as long as you like. Lord knows you're her favorite Cartwright."
"As for the relationships, she's out there, mate. Who ever our final 'she's may be. I have faith in that. They'll smack us upside our heads when they're too far up our ends to know what anything but work looks like. Just..." Matt clapped Jameson on the shoulder, "If she's a patient, make sure you at least wait until she's not your patient anymore before you go to the flirting phase of that reality." He laughed and shook his head. "I swear, the legal woes some of these new young doctors at CC East have put me through. You'd never believe it. I think almost every department is down at least one person."
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writermuses · 1 year
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writermuses · 2 years
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“Last one to the house is on dish duty!” Matt hollered as he already paddled for the wave. As the middle child he definitely had a bad habit of playing the part of the silly, attention grabbing, prankster. It didn’t actually matter who did the dishes, though, technically none of them had to because a maid came every morning. At least for a moment, spraying saltwater at his baby brother, he could find one more minute of peace on a wave at sunset before he thought about their vacation wrapping up. What he hadn’t expected was anyone to take the immediate wave after him. One second of silence and then he was chasing his brother to the back deck, lungs and calves burning and with the porch just a few meters away there was only one thing left to do: play dirty. Taking a dive in the sand he reached for his ankle and missed. Rolling onto his back he looked up, coughing and winded. “Worth it.”
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writermuses · 2 years
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Jameson
From his cousin Micah:
Micah chose to keep it simple for everyone in the family this year and gave them all Cartwright monogramed Christmas ornaments. They are shaped like stockings but open like a locket. Each has a favorite picture inside. Jameson’s has a picture of all the cousins from the last Byron Bay family vacation.
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From his brother Matthias:
What’s the point of Matt giving a gift if it isn’t offensively over the top? A week’s surfing vacation on the Bukit Peninsula in Bali. How’d he tell Jamface? A poorly wrapped brand new custom surfboard with the tickets attached as the “tag” for the gift, naturally.
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