"White lips, pale face, breathing in the snowflakes."
Ed Sheeran-A Team
Rating: K
Theme: Friendship or Slash goggles
Disclaimer: I don't own the lyrics or the concept of Scrubs, sadly.
"JD? What the hell are you doing?!"
Dr. Cox ran up to the young man, worry and anger etched all over his face. JD was lay in the thick layer of snow carpeting the basketball courts, his arms and and legs stretched right out. He was only wearing his scrubs and a faded blue hoodie, which was much too thin to protect him from the snow that was still falling from the sky.
Dr. Cox knelt down next to him, leaning over his face and staring into his glassy blue eyes.
"JD!" He yelled. JD jumped slightly.
"Oh hey, Dr. Cox.." He murmured.
"What the hell are you doing?!" Dr. Cox snapped. He noticed the tears running down JD's ashen face, and his expression softened. He took a deep calming breath, stood up and picked JD up, throwing the young man over his shoulder and carrying him back into the hospital, ignoring JD's little squeaks of protest.
When they were inside, Dr. Cox dumped JD into on of the beds of the exam rooms. JD tried to speak, but was silenced by Dr. Cox's finger running across his blue-tinged lips.
A silence settled over the room as the snow in JD's hair melted.
"She just died!" JD finally sobbed, his numb expression shattering. He broke down completely, his body wracked with cries and shivers. Dr. Cox's eyebrows pulled together, but he didn't speak. He just sat next to his Newbie and pulled him into a tight hug, rocking JD back and forth.
"It's okay Newbie. It's gonna be okay."