After the great round two, Dexter and Owen talked. They agreed on some rules, the Chief wasn't an openly bisexual man and he still had feeling for his soon-to-be ex-wife, the divorce paper wasn't sign yet. Basically, they talked to anyone about this aspect of their relationship, they can stop whenever they wanted to and no feelings, just sex. Dexter was okay with that. He was also in love with someone else, even if he wished he wasn't in love.

When his lunch time came, Dexter went to the cafeteria. He didn't know anyone except Derek and Mark but he didn't want to be near to Mark and Owen lunched in his office. Two Attending surgeon proposed him to lunch with them and of course he said yes.

"So you're … Callie, right?" asked Dexter to the blond one.

"No, I'm Arizona." replied the pediatric surgeon with a smile. "You didn't lie, you don't remember names."

"I never lie. Thanks to asked me to lunch with you, I was afraid I'll be alone." He saw the looks between the women. Firstly, they were together, there was so much love in their eyes. Secondly, they wanted to asked him question. "Shoot your questions."

"You seem to know Derek and Mark." said Callie, Dexter simply nodded. That was a fact not a question. "And you don't like Mark, don't you?" and that was the question.

"He's a douche bag, well with me at least. But there was a time we used to be friends." And so much more than friend but Dexter didn't want to tell that part. He didn't lie, he just forgot to tell some part. Callie seemed surprise by his answer but she remembered Mark changed since he was here.

"He changed, he's not like he was. He changed in a good way." said Callie, she was the one who knew the most Mark.

"He still looks at every ass he sees, especially one. And he looked at your boobs in the meeting room." answered Dexter. Callie smiled a little.

"He looks at them less than before, a lot less." Arizona seemed to agree and was happy about that.

"So … you're together, aren't you?" asked Dexter after taking a bit of his steak.

"Yes, we are married and we have a daughter." said Arizona with a smile. And Callie added "Mark is the father." Dexter couldn't believe what he heard. Mark had a daughter. Mark and father in the same sentence was awkward. Dexter became red and couldn't breath, the piece of steak was stuck in his throat. Mark stood up and got behind him in a second. He helped Dexter.

"My first day suck" complained Dexter in his office. In front of everyone, Mark helped him like he couldn't eat alone. He didn't know what was the worst part: Mark's help or everyone looking at him or Mark having a baby. Someone knocked at the door and he told to enter. Mark opened the door. "On a second thought, don't come in." said the physician.

"We need to talk." replied Mark after closing the door.

"No, we don't. In fact, we need to not ever talk again." answered Dexter.

"So I'll talk and you listen."

"So you leave or I punch your pretty face."

"You think I have a pretty face?"

"Don't you hear the first part?" Mark wasn't leaving, he wouldn't. The plastic surgeon forced him into a discussion. "Talk."

"I apologize for what I did to you. You didn't deserve to be punched." Mark seemed sincere but Dexter didn't want an apology.

"Don't care. I wasn't the one with the broken nose in the end. That's not the punch I care about but the reason. Derek still don't know, right?" Dexter didn't need an answer, Mark's face made it obvious. "I won't tell. But you know that already so what do you want?"

"I … I want us to be friend again."

"There is the thing Mark. I don't want to be your friend. I …" want to kiss those delicious lips of yours, he thought but never said.

"Okay. For now. You'll see I change." said Sloan before leaving. Dexter took a deep breath and texted Owen, for having a drink once their shift was over.

"Hi, hot guy. May I buy you a drink?" asked Dexter to Owen after he sat next to his Chief. "Two scotch please." said the new one to the bartender. "So … I wonder if the Chief thinks his new surgeon is good and if Owen wants to go at my house later." said Dexter before drinking his glass.

"Well, you have a nickname. You are McHottie and as a Chief I've been impressed by your surgery. As Owen, I think you won't sleep a lot tonight because I want to ..." He came to his ear and whispered things who made Dexter smile.

"I'm what? McHottie? That's weird."

"Derek is McDreamy and Mark is McSteamy. The resident give you that nickname."

"And you are?"

"I don't have a nickname."

"I'll give you a lot of nickname in my bed." But both surgeons had their bippers and the hospital needed them right now. "But maybe not tonight."

At the same time, Mark came to Derek's office. He wanted to talk with his best-friend. "Derek, you have time?"

"Sure, Zola is still sleeping and I don't want to wake her before leaving. It's about Dex?"

"Yes, did you know about him coming here?"

"No, we don't talk to much since I left New York."

"O … Okay."

"What are you hiding Mark? You make that face, the I-want-to-tell-but-I-can't face."

"The what?"

"You had the same face when you wanted to tell me about you and Lexie. So tell me."

"I may have punch Dexter ..."

"What? You can't be serious!"

"Not today! In college, when you separated us, remember?"

"Of course I remember and you did punch him."

"I did that maybe because I … I liked to kiss him." admitted Mark without looking at Derek who had his mouth open by the surprise. The neurosurgeon had his suspicion, Mark was a man-whore so he might have been with man even if it was a total cliché.

"So you liked him but you didn't accept it?" asked Derek. Mark simply nodded, ashamed by his past behavior and also afraid by his friend's reaction. "Did you apologize?"

Mark was stunned, Derek was a cool guy and all but he accepted it without a question. "I tried earlier. He said he doesn't want an apology for the punch but for the reason and perhaps I don't apologize for that." said the plastic surgeon. The discussion was cut-off. There was another emergency in the ER. A truck destroys a wall of a restaurant … at 07:30 PM.

Owen and Dexter had only one drink so they could be useful in the ER. That was chaos, just like the morning. Dexter was also a general surgeon, he took two specialties when he was a resident. General surgery was less fun for him ( Addison wasn't in there ) so he introduced always as an OB surgeon. He could help more than expected. He went to the OR with Avery and Little Grey.

"Why are you called Little Grey?" asked Dexter who was new in this hospital and didn't know a lot about this hospital.

"Meredith, my sister, works here." replied Lexie. Dexter simply nodded.

"And you Avery, no nickname?"

"No, Sir."

"And me?" asked Dexter who already knew the answer.

"Well … you're McHottie." told Lexie with a little blush.

"That could be worse." replied Dexter with a smile. "So, no gay surgeon here?"

"Callie and Arizona are together but that's all." answered Lexie before asking a medical question.

Dexter told about the medical stuff then said "Well, that's always good to know."

"You are … ?" tried to ask Avery.

"Oh yeah. I'm gay Dr Avery. Why? You are interested?" asked Dexter, looking at Avery who didn't really know what tell." I'm joking, for the interested part. And we are done with it, who want to close?" He gave to Lexie the tools and let her close? He watched and gave her an advice to make the scar less ugly but she already new about it. Mark must have teach her, he thought.

Dexter got out of the OR. He saw Mark looking at him and the OB surgeon gave a little smile. Then Lexie got out too and Mark seemed confused. "Little Grey? Are you with Sloan?" asked Dexter, always direct with his question. Lexie said no with her head. She wasn't with him but she wanted too or she was his ex. Mark went to Dexter. "Dexter, I … " he couldn't say the words. Dexter rolled his eyes but didn't expect a kiss. Mark kissed him and that was a hot kiss.


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