NARRATER POV:

JD pulled Elliot into the supply closet and smiled at her.

"Wow" She said in a surprised tone looking around the room "I never knew we had one of these"

They begin kissing and Elliot knees him in the stomach

"Ow, what did you do that for?"

"Umm Barbie"

JD looks up to see Dr. Cox tilt his head and continue

"Ok so the fact that I'm completely not surprised I'm going to ignore and just tell you that your needed in room 11, and come on the supply closet lets try and be professional people I honestly like to pretend that you people don't have lives outside of this hospital let alone sex lives, And that would be so much easier if I could just go to the bar and have a beer without Newbie constantly popping up over my shoulder and guzzling down a few manly Appletinis but wishes don't always come true I suppose"

Elliot slowly stood up and got a smile on her face.

"Is there anything I could help you with Dr. Cox"

"Yes Barbie if you didn't realize because Newbie's strange I guess panting in your ear I said room eleven and if your finished in here I would appreciate that happening ……umm now".

Elliot didn't even leave time to reply she just blushed and ran out of the room.

"And Pricilla"

"Yes"

"There's a patient down in the ICU and he wants to know how much longer he's got before he kicks the bucket, So wont you please go suck the manly tears back into your eyes, read his charts an give him a time".

JDS POV:

I'm so glad me and Elliot are together again, though I could use without all the interruptions. First Monday with the Todd sitting outside my car while we kissed in the parking lot continuously saying "Oh Yeah" Or the janitor who always seems to be where ever we go its actually quite strange, sometimes I consider that he stocks me.

The ICU is a very sad place for multiple reasons; one everyone here doesn't really have a chance anymore. All we can really do for them is making them share a room with someone else and pump them full of pain killers so the go a little easier. But I guess I can't be really mad though because I don't really get sent down here that often.

I look down the hall way and smile at an old man who winks at me in a wheel chair.

"Vanilla Bear?" I turn around to find Turk smiling with arms open

"Chocolate Bear" I run up to him and we hold each other for slightly to long of a hug.

"What are you doing down here I thought you were up with Elliot in the closet"

"No, um actually Dr. Cox walked in"

"Oh so no go um well what are you going to do tonight's Valentines day are you to going to celebrate"

"Yea she's spending the night over my place and I'm bringing her out to dinner at that new place that just opened up down town"

"The French One?"

"Yea, and everything is going to be perfect, no distractions in turning off me phone and leaving my beeper at home"

will kill you"

"He'll live without me and its one night what's the worst that could happen I mean really"

"Yea I guess your right well I got to go see ya Vanilla Bear"

"Bye Turk"

I continue along the hallway and look at the numbers 4….5…6….I must admit this really is the worst part of my job. Who wants to tell someone that there life's going to end? I don't want to play god. And that's when I walked in the room and saw her.