The One Night Stand | By : kagasaki6 Category: S through Z > Scrubs Views: 5074 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Scrubs et al, nor do I in any way profit from this expenditure.All rights belong to the television producers of Scrubs on T.V. All I own are my perverted fantasies. |
Disclaimer: Scrubs is owned and created by Bill Lawrence.
Author's Note: Please try to remember that my characters will be slightly OOC so don't complain about it later. Also, yet again I remind those of you who detest sexual relations between males to stop reading because the following will only serve to disgust you even more. Not that I care.
Chapter 2: Lurking in the Shadows
J.D. was wondering if he should go get himself a nice apple martini after his shift was over at the local bar but then decided that he might get hit on again and he just wasn't up to it tonight. After his whole fiasco with Dr. Cox their relationship had turned awfully awkward for them.
For him at least.
In public Dr. Cox acted as if everything was perfectly normal, calling him girly names, ranting, and publically humiliating him just as much as before if not more. But now there was more physical contact. An accidental bump here, being beeped to go to an empty room only to be ravaged and silenced by an angry and passionate kiss from his mentor. While J.D. would be the first to admit that he had always desired a closer relationship with his mentor this totally wasn't it. No, what he had wanted was something more paternal more…
J.D. is standing at the park wearing a little league's uniform baseball bat clutched tightly in his hand. Dr. Cox is standing beside him wearing regular clothes wearing a baseball glove.
"Now when you toss the ball again try to aim more at the center instead of at Ms. Hamilton's house, okay honey?" asked Dr. Cox kindly in a deep fatherly tone with a gentle look in his eyes.
Smiling brightly J.D. nodded and readied himself to try again after Dr. Cox had positioned himself.
"One...two…" Dr. Cox called out in preparation.
Out loud, J.D. fumbled around with his notebook pad and called out to the empty hallway, "I'm ready sir!" Looking remarkably like a deranged psychotic patient belonging to an asylum.
"Marrissa!" Dr. Cox called out angrily from behind him.
"What do think you are doing, dancing with your boyfriend at your wedding recital? Or are you perhaps attempting to figure out if you are ready to take that big step and get yourself some silicone breasts because you are way too flat for a girl?" taunted Dr. Cox with a smirk on his lips as his eyes surveyed the perimeter. Seeing that the coast was clear, his tone became huskier, "Or perhaps you were waiting for me?..."
Flustered, J.D. snapped back and dropped his notebook pad and turned to Dr. Cox. "I am not required to be anywhere right now and I would appreciate being left alone. Please." J.D. asked belatedly seeing the angry look return to Dr. Cox eyes. "I mean by all means, s-s-stay if you want sir!"
Smirking wickedly Dr. Cox stalked closer to J.D., his hard body pressing forcefully against J.D.'s more plaint one. "What do you believe we should do with your…free time?" he asked huskily, dark eyes glinting with unspoken desire.
"Ummmm…" J.D. began, trying to put some space between them, even if he was no longer going out with Stan that did not mean he was ready to be in a weird defunct relationship with his mentor. "Dunno, maybe hang out with V-bear? OMG! I think I hear Carla calling me, for schizzle, I better scat!" J.D. said, not sure if his last sentence even made sense but what the hell he was trying to make good on his escape from Dr. Cox who strangely resembled a predatory lion about to go in for his kill. J.D. ran faster.
"Caught you." Intoned Dr. Cox lowly, a pronounced smirk etched on his evil face.
Pushing against Dr. Cox's chest J.D. squirmed underneath him nervously, "Look, maybe we should calm down, you know? Put some space between us, and maintain hospital protocol?"
Glaring heatedly at J.D., Dr. Cox growled, "You weren't thinking that when you and Barbie did it like bunnies in the intern closet!"
Blushing J.D. tried not to remember how sexy Elliot looked in that lacy red bra she wore that day…
Growling, Dr. Cox said, "You're doing it again."
Scowling J.D. asked, "What!"
Looking away, Dr. Cox said, "Daydreaming."
Huffing irately J.D. tried again to push Dr. Cox off him to no avail and asked timidly, "Can you get off me now?"
"I don't think so," whispered Dr. Cox, his face leaning ever closer to J.D.'s, their lips barely inches apart…
BAMMMMMMM!
"Sorry." Declared the Janitor nonchalantly, only to drop the ladder once again on top of Dr. Cox.
"What the hell do you think you are doing you clumsy addled simpleton!" demanded Dr. Cox irascibly.
Blinking innocently the janitor asked, "Doing? Why nothing my good sir but saving a damsel in distress. My dragon seems to have taken a liking to you."
"What!" screamed Dr. Cox finally allowing the squirming J.D. to get loose.
"My dragon seems to have taken a liking to you," said the Janitor glancing at his ladder thoughtfully, while making sure that J.D. was out of the room before turning his full attention to Dr. Cox.
"Leave Dr. Dorian alone." Stated the janitor his face unusually serious.
"So that's what this is about," Dr. Cox said grimly before glaring fiercely at the janitor. "You should back off, you're just a janitor with nothing to offer him apart from a bucket of soap and a mop. Now YOU back off." SO saying he left, but not before kicking the ladder away fiercely only to hurt himself in the process and limp away with as much dignity as he could salvage. Which wasn't much since the janitor made sure that the door whacked him on his way out.
Grimacing, the janitor imitated Dr. Cox's gesticulations, "You're just a lowly janitor, too insignificant to lick the dirt from my shoes, blah, blah, blah." he snarled.
This wouldn't end here. Not by a long shot.
I'm not sure if I should continue, but oh well. There you have it guys. I tried my best.
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