Hat Trick | By : xMadHatterGirlx Category: S through Z > Scrubs Views: 3724 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Jack had caught a cold and had to come home early from preschool, meaning someone had to pick him up.
JD had looked around the preschool in mild curiosity making his way back towards the playground. He found Jack playing with the other kids.
“Hey Jack, ready to go home?” He asked with a big grin as the boy turned around.
“Aunty-JD-Aunty-JD!” he yelled enthusiastically.
JD kneeled down, “No, it’s JD, Jack, ‘J’ ‘D’.”
“Aunty JD!” now it was some other children yelling it too.
He looked around and realized they had surrounded him, “Ah...”
He had a moment to compare all the small children to wild animals that could smell fear before he yelled and attempted to run, of course that was rather hard when a large horde of small children decided to tackle him to the ground and hold him hostage.
He wasn’t screaming like a little girl, honest.
Fifteen minutes and a car ride later, “You couldn’t even manage to pick up Jack from school could you DJ?” At least she kind of sounded amused.
Sometimes he wondered exactly what Jordan saw him as, he wasn’t a boy toy despite how handsome he was (he preened), and he didn’t feel like he matched her like Doctor Cox did. Maybe slave was the word he was looking for when it came to describing their relationship.
“It’s not my fault! They swarmed me, they cheated...” JD huffed.
She gave him a disinterested look and then picked up a rather sedate Jack and went off to put him to bed.
JD pouted and considered the hell spawn that had attacked him.
“All those creepy little hands... just like in Labyrinth...” his eye twitched.
“Do I even want to know what you’re thinking?” Jordan was looking at him with a raised eyebrow.
“Uh..” he said a little surprised she had come back.
“Never mind; Move over before I decide to shove you off the couch.” She said.
He scooted over and she sat down beside him and flipped the tv on and a overly happy yellow sponge appeared on the screen.
They sat there and watched in a companionable silence for a while before Jordan asked, “Seriously though DJ, how the hell can you watch this stuff, it’s not like you have much of a brain left to rot.”
He gave her a defensively look, “It’s a good show, just ask Turk.”
She shook her head and went back to watching. JD could have sworn there was a slight smile on her face.
JD started thinking about what Jordan thought of him again, he yawned then murmured, “What’s our relationship to you Jordan?”
She looked at him and said with a smirk, “Very simple JD, I tell you what to do and you do it. Go to sleep.” She turned back to watch the tv.
He leaned his head against her shoulder vaguely wondering if she actually said his name right and slowly fell asleep.
He was having a very strange erotic dream involving Angelina Jolie as a mermaid with a singing crab and some fish when he awoke again to find Jordan riding him into the couch. He groaned and arched upward, his hands moving to grip her hips. She rocked in his lap and he bit his lip as he sharply thrust upward.
He heard her moan in a very husky voice and she leaned down and pressed her breasts against his chest as she rode him. He choked and he thought that death by being crushed by Jordan’s breast wasn’t the worst way to go. He could picture his grave having the words ‘He died a very happy man’ with Jordan smirking beside a mournful Doctor Cox and a proud looking Turk.
He gasped as he felt her come and he closed his eyes as he joined her.
She took some of the weight off his chest and she rested against him and they stayed like that for a while, it was surprisingly comfortable, but he knew if he said anything she’d probably hurt him and torture him for the rest of the week.
After a while she got up and got dressed as he fixed his pants and they went back to watching the tv again. During their marathon of Spongebob JD came to the conclusion that though Jordan didn’t see him like she saw Doctor Cox (thank god), she still liked him, sort of.
“I don’t understand why you watch this crap...” he heard her mutter.
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Doctor Cox came home later and Jordan and him spent a while snarking at each other before kissing. She finally convinced him to go with her to pick up some Chinese food and they both left, JD stayed back to keep an eye on Jack (i.e.: JD was glued to the tv and couldn’t be pried away).
A few minutes after they left Jack decided to walk into the room looking bleary eyed and tired as he joined JD on the couch. He snuggled up to JD and mumbled “Aunty-JD, don’t feel good.”
JD patted him on the head, “I’ll be right back.”
As he left Jack waited as he watched Spongebob.
When he came back he gave Jack a baby aspirin and they went back to watching Spongebob until they both fell asleep.
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