Disclaimer: I'm only writing this once people or else I'll kill something...like my neighbors who are partying super loud! I don't own Scrubs.

A/N: Here's the next chapter. It's not one of my favorites, and this is probably the fastest that I'll have a chapter posted, because I have to do some huge research assignments for class soon so I might not have as much time as I want to write this out quicky. Please bear with me.

Enjoy:


As I enter the small living room I smile at my beautiful wife as she attempts to get our Isabella to keep the apple in her lunch box. Isabella just stares at her mother with a look that says she's not going to give in any time soon. I glance at Carla before snickering at the scene, because Carla's got the same expression on her face. Like mother, like daughter.

"Good morning!" I decide it would be best to intervene before Carla freaks about being a horrible mother because she can't get her six year old to eat fruit. "How are my beautiful girls doing today?" I pick Izzy up in my arms before placing a small kiss on Carla's lips.

"Morning, Daddy." Izzy and I share an eskimo kiss as we rub our noses together as is tradition since she first saw the seals do it at the aquarium.

"Are you givin' your mama a hard time about this apple, Isabella?" I ask as I hold the apple up towards her, trying to ignore the puppy eyes she's giving me. Note to self: Kill JD for teaching my daughter that trick! She shakes her head to disagree but then stops as she starts to giggle. "I thought so. Now why don't you tell us why you don't want the apple." I catch Carla's shoulders loosen up some of the tension she was holding as Izzy looks at her apologetically.

"Uncle JD and Uncle Perry don't make Dizzy eat apples. She gets oranges!"

"Well Dizzy doesn't fight with her daddies about eating apples and that's why she gets to choose." Carla replies and I can see the flash in her eyes that makes me feels sorry for Cox today. I know my baby and when she's had a bad start with Izzy, anybody who tries to complain will meet her rath. I really don't forsee Cox being easy to get along with today while he's helping bring some of JD's things over.

"How about this, girls," I start as I look at the two most beautiful females on this planet. Ok, Tyra Banks is the hottest, but these two are mine and adore me. There's nothing wrong with that. "You eat whatever fruit your mama packs for you without complaining or trading it at lunch, than you can go pick out what fruit you want for lunch when we go shopping next week, ok?" Isabella nods as she looks up at me from her place on my shoulder.

"Lo siento, Mama." Isabella knows how to win over Carla. If either of us get the Spanish going, Carla is totally up for whatever is going on.

A knock on the door makes me realize that Elliot's here. She's going to help drag JD away from Cox's today. I make my way over to the door and open it with a smile at the blonde woman who is bouncing in her spot.

"Tia Elliot!" Izzy slips from my grasp and runs to get a hug from her favorite Aunt. I turn to grab my jacket and Izzy's lunch box, but stop as I catch the look on Carla's face. I know that look, it means she wants to talk. I glance back at Elliot as she listens to Izzy babble on about getting to choose the fruit if she's a good girl.

"Izzy, baby, why don't you go talk with Tia Elliot in the car. I need to get something first." Elliot smiles knowingly as she stands up and offers a hand to Izzy. I smile as my baby girl looks at it for a second before turning and running back into the apartment. I shake my head as she runs over to pet Steven's head and tell him to be a good dog. In a matter of seconds Izzy's finished her rounds and given Carla a hug and kiss before she takes Elliot's hand and is out the door.

"Baby, you going to be ok getting Cox to move JD over here?" I ask as I stare at the spot that we've designated for JD. I'm not really big on this whole plan, honestly. I really don't want to have to deal with either Cox of JD when they've worked opposite shifts, but this is going to be hell. For the sake of the sex embargo Carla's threatened, I will not give into my Vanilla Bear's tears and won't let him see his Per-Bear. But that doesn't mean I can't throw a phone at him when it gets to be too much. I don't think she knows how bad JD is when it comes to not being able to be with his family.

"Everything's fine, baby." Carla reassures me, but I know something's up. "Perry's not what I'm worried about." She looks me over as though trying to figure out how to phrase the next words that were to come out of her mouth. "Could you pick up a couple EPTs for me?"

"You serious?" She nods and I am going to have to keep my mouth shut, because I will not get excited right now. Not after the miscarriage, I will not get excited until we know everything's fine. "Ok, than I'll have some waiting for when you get home from your shift tonight." I lean over and brush my lips to hers before turning to leave the apartment.


"Dude, you look like shit. What the hell happened?" I state mere seconds after JD's opened the door. I don't even want to look at the expression that Elliot's giving me right now. I can't help it, my Vanilla Bear is in his scrubs, but his hair isn't nearly as gelled to perfection as he always has it and. I have to pause as I focus on the red mark on his collar bone, barely noticeable under his scrubs top. Is that a hickey!? I look up to at the sound of a door opening and the chatter of three eager kids talking away with Cox.

"Barbie, Gandhi." Cox acknowledges us briefly as he slips behind JD. I still can't get used to him being all touchy feely with my best friend, it's so bizarre!

"Morning, Perry!"

"Aunt Elliot, can we go to the van now, please?" Jennifer asks as she looks down the hall, obviously in search of Isabella.

"Why don't you guys head on down, I'll be right behind you." JD replies as he looks us over once before I catch him leaning back against Cox. I'm not so sure I like the fact that Cox looks almost as bad as JD. I nod towards Elliot to take the kids down. I'm planning on dragging JD down myself after he fixes up his hair.

"Gandhi, I'll send JD down in a second." I scoff at the look on Cox's face. He looks irritated and I don't get where he thinks he can give me that look. I am so not the one that is forcing him and JD to do this.

"That's ok I can wait here." I reply calmly. I know that wasn't the response either of them wanted, because Vanilla Bear groans before he turns and disappears into the apartment. This leaves a shirtless Cox to lean against the door post with his accusatory gaze focused on me.

"So I won't see him until the ceremony, right?" I nod at the casual tone of the question. He sighs as he looks over his shoulder in the direction that JD had wandered off. "Fair enough." I'm about to respond, because I'm really not the one that he should get all huffy about, but I don't want him to take it out on Carla either. He knows how it is to have a wife(I mean Jordan, not JD. Even if they are a little too perfect of a couple)- you do what they say or else you're back to the days in med school that you swore you would never relive. However, that's when JD comes back looking more like himself.

"I'll see you in two weeks than?" JD pouts as he squeezes Cox's hand. I look away because I really don't want to have to see him hurting like that, it's not right.

"I always knew you were going to leave me for your black girlfriend over there." I glare over my shoulder at Cox's joke. I don't care how nonchalant he looks when he says it, but he still had no place to say that when JD's going to be so upset about this. I smirk though when JD slaps his arm.

"Two weeks." JD states a little more like he's reassuring himself than Cox.

"It will be over in no time, don't sweat it, k." Cox responds before I turn my head and try to block out the sound of lips smacking. "Love you."

"Love you more." JD's arm slips over my shoulders as he pushes me to go forward, a sign that I don't have to witness anymore of their love fest. I hate that I still can't stomach to see two guys kiss- especially V-bear. But at least I can stay in the room, that's better than when they first got together. I remind myself of this as I hear Cox clear his throat as we enter the stairwell.

When I look over at JD I can see this look in his eyes, one that means that I've got a lot coming my way and I'm not sure we're going to be ready for it. My stomach twists in apprehension, I have to fix this or else I'm going to be dealing with a moody JD for the next two weeks. Nobody likes a moody JD, especially when I finally have time to hang with him like we used to before we started our internships.

"Man, we're cool, right?" I ask as I look at him with hope in my eyes. As he turns to face me completely I can tell the smile on his face is half hearted.

"Yeah, man. Why wouldn't we?" I raise an eyebrow as I study him. His stance is one that he only gets when he knows he has one of those days coming where normally Cox works the opposite shift and we've heard about some horrible accident that would bring an onslaught of patients into Sacred Heart. That miserable stance is the only thing that gives him away, because otherwise he's smiling as we step out of the stairwell. Placing a hand on his thin shoulder, I squeeze just to get his attention so Elliot and the kids don't see whatever expression might cross his face. "C-bear, c'mon, Jack and Izzy are gonna be late if we don't hurry up. Carla will castrate us if Izzy doesn't have perfect attendance." I can't help but laugh at the fact that JD fears Carla's threat as much as me.

Wait, castration would mean Carla and I can't have more babies. No babies means that her and I couldn't have a huge family like we want. Oh shit! I can't tell JD that Carla needs an EPT. Note to self: remember EPT!

"You know that I was against this whole thing." I inform him and take relief in the small spark of acknoweldgement that flashes in his eyes. He seems to be a little cheerier as we make our way towards Elliot and the car of children. I know it's all a show though. We've proven that Carla and Perry will never have this bond that JD and I share. Not to get all Sensi on him, but we are best friends for a reason!

I groan as JD slides into the back and sits next to Sammy and Jack. Somebody needs to get a freaking van because there's no way we can drag these kids around if they insist on growing.

As I climb into the driver's seat. I see Izzy smiling up at me from her seat in the back. I can't even tell my Vanilla Bear that Carla might be pregnant.

These next fourteen days are going to be horrible. I glare at Elliot, because she's half the reason that I'm going to be dealing with this.

Day one, here I come!


Next chapter will be up soon. Enjoy!! and thanks for reading