Reviews empower me and cause me to write McStizzie. Which I am upset to report Microsoft Word does not recognize as a word. You are all beautiful reviewers. I hope this chapter brings you joy. This and the last chapter are more of a set up. Next chapter will bring some hotness but the next will bring it all. The more reviews the more I update. Ball is in your court, but I do plan to have the next chapter out tonight some time. (and Addisex will get some action. Not a whole lot but it wouldn't be a square with only two points now would it.)
I don't own the characters or the bar. Hell I don't even own the bar stool.
Izzie had spent a little too long in the bathroom staring at the mirror in her escape from Christina. She realized this and with a despondent sigh she turned around and headed out the door. She accidentally bumped into someone on her way out. This caused her look up, and who did she see? None other than McSteamy himself. "I'm sorry Dr. Sloan." Was all she could manage, because he had his McSteamy smirk plastered on his face, and it was causing her to lose some of her motor skills. "Just watch it next time Stevens." He continued to smirk as she regained her composure and walked away.
Christina has left the barstool and was talking animatedly with Derek Shepherd in a booth across the bar so Izzie decided to reunite with her barstool. As soon as she sat down Joe came over to her and smiled. "Hey sweetie, what's gottcha lookin' so down?" Izzie smiled at Joe. He was just so loveable. "Nothing really. Christina is just giving me a headache with her chirpiness. I'm usually the happy cheery Rainbow Bright of the group." "Well this drink is really watered down can I get you something else." "Surprise me." She said this with a real Izzie smile.
Mark had just came out of the bathroom and realized that Yang had taken his seat and that she and Derek were having a happy party. He scanned the room and noticed that Izzie Stevens was at the bar alone. Well he couldn't have that. A hot blonde should never be alone at a bar, at least not while Mark Sloan was there. He walked over to the booth to retrieve his drink. "Where are you going?" Derek asked as Mark picked up his drink preparing to leave. "See that hot blondeā¦I'm gonna take her home." He replied half jokingly. Half. Christina laughed. "Izzie would never go home with you. Besides you live in a hotel." "Home is where you hang your hat Yang." "Mark you can't seduce Dr. Stevens." "I can and I will." With that he walked away. Christina and Derek exchanged glances and laughed. "I know Izzie, and I know he doesn't have a chance."
Mark Sloan walked over and sat on a stool next to Izzie. She glanced at him and then turned her attention back to her drink. He looked at her with a smile and with out missing a beat he said "Dr. Stevens do wanna have a one night stand with me?" Izzie slowly turned her head to look at him. She stared at him with an unreadable expression before turning her attention down the bar a little way to the bartender. "Joe, I'm gonna need something a lot stronger." Joe was confused "Stronger than straight Vodka?" "Oh Yeah."
