Disclaimer: Don't own anything.
Author's Note:
I plan on writing a serried of short drabbles of JD and Dr Cox. This is my first fanfic so I am sorry if anyone is OOC. Established.
Rating: K+
Hope you enjoy:
"Newbie!"
"What?"
"You know, I'm not in to PDA! Your girlfriends might be, and I know Gandhi is, but really, and listen VERY carefully hear: I am so- ho- ho- ho not that guy."
" Come on Perry it really isn't PDA." JD looks down at his had. He has slowly entwined my fingers in his own. I try to yank away but he just grips my hand tighter. Why won't he just accept that I do not do the handholding, romantic, share your feelings part of our relationship. He should know by now!
" Yes, it is."
"No, it's not. This is…" With that he kisses me, lightly, really just a peck. It's too much, for right here, in the middle of the hallway, by the nurses' station.
"No, bad Newbie, don't do that." I say, pulling back.
He just ignores me. "And this is." He kisses me lightly again. Again, I pull back. God, can he not take a hint!
"And this…" He kisses me on the cheek.
" So's this."
He kisses me a little bit deeper this time. I try to pull away but he won't let me escape. I guess there is nothing to do but appease him.
" See what you get for telling me holding your hand was to much PDA." I have to admit I kind of like flaunting our relationship. People know, I mean, we've been together for a year, but had never flaunted it.
" I guess I'll have to deny you more often." I smirk.