'Come on Jo, you can do this. Just five more minutes.' She took a deep breath and focused on each crack she ran over on the sidewalk, counting each one as well as keeping her strides in time with the music blasting through her earphones. Her mouth was dry, her face covered in a light layer of sweat and the muscles in her legs becoming weaker and shakier with every step.

Suddenly, there was a man's voice interrupting the track she was currently listening to "Oh no, they spotted you. Run!"

'Crap.' Looks like she'd be sprinting the rest of the way home. Jo dug deep and pushed her tired legs into a faster run. There was nothing she could focus on now. Not the music, not her breathing or even the cracks. Just the terrifying moans and groans of a group of zombies that were now 'chasing her', the sounds infecting her ears

"Quick! They're gaining on you!" the zombies now getting louder and louder.

'Oh, Shut it. I can't go any faster! Not unless I want to look like a complete idiot' she thought.

Running was something Jo loved to do outside of hospital hours. She loved feeling of the cool breeze hitting her skin and just being able to escape from everything going on in her life. And now that she had discovered this fitness app, she loved going for a run even more. It made it interesting and each one unpredictable. It even motivated her to keep going, stopping her from throwing in the towel.

"Okay, I think you lost them. Good work Runner 5, return to base." The music picked up from where it had left off.

'Thank God!' Jo exhaled and slowed to a light jog. Her lungs were screaming for oxygen. Luckily there was a strong breeze this morning which made quick work of the beads of sweat dripping down her temples. Her eyes found the familiar chimney top of the house at the end of the walk way and she reached the door in no time.

Once inside, she went straight to the kitchen and bent over to stick her mouth under the faucet of the tap. She gulped down as much of the cold water her body would allow her, and strummed her finger tips off the counter to the beat of the drums. She straightened up, wiped the back of her hand over her mouth and was just about to switch off the tap when she felt two hands land on her waist, scaring the living daylight out of her. An incredibly high pitched and terrified scream filled the room, travelling out into the hallway. Jo quickly pulled out her earphones and turned around to find Alex covering his ears with a scrunched up expression on his face.

"Jesus Alex!"

"What the hell was that?!"

"You scared the crap out of me. Again!" her heart beating dangerously fast

"Then stop walking around the house with your earphones in"

"I literally just got in the door. I was thirsty, so I went to get some water" she defended "Maybe you should stop sneaking up on me!"

"Whatever. I was just coming to say good morning" he told her as he made his way over to the cereal, shutting off the water as he passed. "You need a shower" he joked, which got him a playful slap on the shoulder

"Hey, I was out for a run. What's your excuse?" He was probably just out of bed

"I think you know" he winked at her, making her blush a little at the memories of last night's activities. Things had certainly gotten a little carried away. Thankfully Yang was out that night, most likely at Joe's with the other attendings, meaning they had the house to themselves. That was one of the things Jo hated about living with Alex in his small house; she hated that one of her bosses was basically in ear shot of the two whenever they had sex. Her room was next to his, which sucked. It made her feel awkward at work when she was on Yang's service, knowing that she's most likely heard them. Of course, he assured her over and over again that Cristina didn't care, but still. It was weird.

His comment earned him another light slap. "Quit it!" he warned, the words coming out as a muffle because of the mouthful of flakes he was now eating.

"Or what?" she challenged as she stood there with eyebrows raised and hands on her hips

He scoffed "I'd kick your ass, hobo Jo"

She let out a small laugh "Need I remind you that I'm not the only one that needs a shower, so you can drop the 'hobo Jo' thing"

Alex paused for a moment, leaving them both in silence for before he took one last mouthful of cereal and then placed the box back on the counter. He walked over to where she was and started shuffling her out into the hall

"What are you doing?"

They were now half way up the stairs, Alex still directing her "Shower time. We're gonna be late if we don't start moving"

A confused expression crossed Jo's face. "Alex, we've got 40 minutes before we have to leave" she said as she glanced at her sports watch, the pair now making their way down the corridor upstairs

"I know that." he replied as he closed the door and pulled off his tank "We'll be cutting it close"

"What are you talking about?" Jo asked as she shook her head. She was completely lost. It only took her 15 minutes in the shower so she still had plenty of time.

"Just take off your clothes" he ordered, ignoring the question. He moved around her to reach into the shower and turn it on. He looked back and saw that she still hadn't moved "Jo, clothes. Off." Him now stripping down to his boxers

"But…" Finally it clicked and her eyes grew, her mouth forming an 'o' "Oh! Right" she said and saw Alex give a 'there you go' look as she pulled her tank over her head quickly and then kicked off her trainers. By the time she was rid of her workout gear, he had already hopped in. She slid the door of the shower aside and was pulled in under the flow of water, her lips crashing against Alex's. He wrapped his arms around her waist, leaving no space between them. She kissed him back and brought her hands to his soaked hair. Jo gasped when the cold surface of the tiles came into contact with her back, Alex having backed her against it for better support.

"You sure Yang doesn't call you the 'Dopey' one?" he teased

"Shut up" she let out a small laugh and then brought her lips back to his

Depending on whether people like this, i'll see if i feel like continuing. Each chapter would probably be something different (a fic of mlutiple one shots i guess). Nothing dramatic or serious, just cute, light, fluffy moments about them :) Let me know if you want more :D Thanks for reading