My Broken Finger
I do not own Scrubs.
Summary: JD has a broken finger. Slash.
Dr. Cox walks into the lounge, and JD's sitting on the couch studying his hands. He walks over and sits next to him.
"What are you doing?" Dr. Cox asks
"I broke my finger." JD answered holding up his index finger
"What did you do?" Dr. Cox asked
"The janitor slammed it into a door." JD answered
"Why?" Dr. Cox asked
"Apparently he wanted to see if the door could actually break a finger." JD answered
"Why would you go along with that?" Dr. Cox asked
"He told me that if I did this he would let me borrow his mop." JD answered
"Why would you want his mop?" Dr. Cox asked
"Me and Turk were going to race around the hospital on a mop and a broom, and see which one was faster." JD answered
"You're an idiot JD." Dr. Cox stated
"Yeah, but I'm your idiot." JD said kissing him
"Yes you are." Dr. Cox said smiling
"I have to go get this thing bandaged." JD said getting up
"Are you heading to Turk after?" Dr. Cox asked turning on the television
"We already did the race." JD answered
"With an unwrapped broken finger?" Dr. Cox asked
"Yeah." JD answered
"You're an idiot JD." Dr. Cox stated
"I know." JD said
"Where are you heading afterwards?" Dr. Cox asked
"Um, I have to check on one of my patients, and then I'm going to grab something to eat." JD answered
"I'll meet you in the cafeteria in twenty minutes." Dr. Cox said
"Okay." JD said walking out the door
"And just in case you wanted to know, a brooms faster." JD said sticking his head through the door
"You're an idiot JD." Dr. Cox said laughing