My first fic so please give me some ideas and tips! I'll update ASAP! x
It wasn't the first time I'd thought about it, but this time I was sure. I am falling in love with Oliver.
Not that I'm going to do anything about it, I'm Jac Naylor for god's sake, but he's Oliver Valentine and… no, shut up. Then, there's a loud knock on the door. Talk of the devil, angel.
He looks at me, I can see the warmth in his big, blue eyes. it's now or never. I stand up and walk over to him, put my hands around his neck and kiss him, I'm taken by surprise when he begins kissing me back. The kiss begins to get more passionate as he puts he's hands up my shirt, rubbing my back gently. When we break apart I can't help but want more.
'I'm going to the on call room, care to join me Dr Valentine' that was the first word I'd said to him all morning. he doesn't answer, he just puts his hands on my hips and steers me out of my office. We walk into the on call room, making sure nobody sees us. As soon as I lock the door, he pushes me onto the single bed, kissing me passionately…
When I awake about an half an hour later to see a sleeping Oliver laid next to me. He looks so peaceful, the rising and falling of his muscly chest the only thing telling me he's still alive. When his pager beeps I jump to answer it and stop it from waking him up. . I look at it, cardiac arrest, bay 4. I jump out of be pulling the scattered items of clothing, back on.
I rush to bay 4, Sahira's there performing cardiac massage. I grab the paddles before shouting 'clear'. After a few attempts of trying to save him, he dies.
Sahira looks up at me 'why did you come when Ollie was paged, not you.'
I'm speechless.
'you think that I don't know why. I don't miss anything, you must have realised that by now. You, miss Naylor have just slept wi-' I cut her off by putting my hand over mouth, stopping her from blabbing out what she'd just discovered.
'Ok, I get it but since when have you two been, you know' she asks, removing my hand from her mouth.
I just look at her before saying 'follow me' she does as she's told, following me to my office.
'Right before you say anything, I know about you and Greg, so unless you want to lose a husband and a job in one day, I suggest you keep your mouth shut' she looks up at me opened mouthed. 'that's right princess, so you going to keep your mouth or not' she just carries on gawping at me. 'Okay I guess I'd best get to the point. Yes, I did sleep with Ollie and yes I do intend on doing I so again.'
'Oh my god, I'm so pleased for you two' she says pulling me into a hug. I struggle to get away from her.
'Do that again and your fires' I say sarcastically.
'So, how long has this been going on for, you two did it in the Keller locker room about two years ago right.'
'How did you know about that' I ask, surprised.
At that moment Ollie bursts through the door saying 'Jac, you weren't there when I woke up' he stops abruptly noticing Sahira.
'Don't worry I know' she says reassuringly before leaving.
'I had to, Mr Grange, bay 4 died' he then kisses me again, slipping his tongue into my mouth. But we're rudely interrupted by Elliott coming in with more useless equipment, for Ukraine. He just stands there with a massive grin on his face. 'Umm… we…. Umm' I mutter trying to think of the best thing to say. To be honest I'd never been in a position like this before.
'Don't worry, Jac, Oliver, your secrets safe with me' he tells us sitting down at his desk. Ollie kisses me again gently before leaving. 'So you two, huh. I knew about you two in the locker room, but let's face it, who didn't. Anyway I thought that was just a 'fling' or a 'one night stand' as you young folk call.'
'Well, to be honest, right now I don't know what we are right now. So I can't say anything until I do' He looks at me with a bewildered expression on his face. 'What's so surprising about that' I ask.
'Well, for a start you didn't shout at me for asking' he says simply.