Chapter 3 – Mario and Noa

The third time they get caught it isn't nearly as innocent as the last.

However, there were certainly worse things that they could have been doing in the third floor supply closet.

It certainly wouldn't have been the first time.

Ethan had found Leanne pouting in her office. Something about a fight with Ariel that had her feeling down and out. He had promised her a cup of coffee to cheer her up.

But the coffee hadn't been quite enough and instead she had dragged him toward their favorite make-out spot. The empty supply closet on the third floor.

He had been reluctant at first. After all, Campbell had seen them head out for their little coffee break. Surely he would come looking for them after a while.

But then Leanne's hands had been in his hair and her lips had been against his and he had been helpless to stop her.

Not that he wanted too. Not by any means. In fact, he urged her to keep going by shoving her back against the wall and tangling his hands in her loose curls.

He had been running his tongue along her lips, begging for entrance when he heard someone try the handle of the door.

"Who in the hell?" Leanne's muttered curse caused him to chuckle.

She apparently didn't find the fact that their make-out session was about to be interrupted very funny.

"Go away!" She shouted. He would have thought it safer to have kept quiet, the less people who knew this room was often occupied, the better.

"Leanne?" The voice on the other end caused him to tighten his grip on her hair.

Noa wouldn't care much that Leanne was hiding out in the closet. She probably figured that she came here to catch a break. To hide away from the annoying staff. The annoying staff like her.

"Go away Noa!" Ethan buried his face against Leanne's neck, his lips dancing lightly over her already sweat covered skin. He felt a moan form in her throat when he nipped at the juncture of her neck and shoulder.

He expected the door to be forced open, but instead, there was silence. He said a silent 'thank you' to whoever was watching out for them.

Leanne grabbed at his cheeks then, yanking his head back up to hers just as she slammed her lips against his with a huff.

He smiled into the kiss. He liked it when she took control.

He pushed her back against the wall a little harder, his hand gripping at her hip as he let his fingers dance under the hem of her scrub top.

He really, really wished there was less clothing involved right now.

But then the supply room door flew open and he was suddenly very thankful that he hadn't started undressing her just yet.

"Oh my God!" He expected Noa's voice, but instead, he heard Mario's, and he felt his entire body blush with embarrassment.

"Dr. Savetti!" He shouted at the younger man as the hospital's newest attending threw a hand over his eyes.

Not that there was anything to see.

Leanne had shoved him clear across the room at the first sound of intrusion.

"You guys are in our closet." Noa's simple remark made him shake his head. She didn't seem the least bit phased by what they had just walked in on and it worried him.

"Your closet?" Leanne's question caused him to laugh.

This situation just kept getting worse and worse.

"I… I need some air." He pushed his way through the stunned couple at the door and past his girlfriend, who was still trying to catch her breath.

He stopped when he got to the hallway, his eyes scanning for any more signs of life.

He found none and he let out a breath of relief.

He leaned back against the wall just outside the room when he heard Mario huff. He watched as the younger man moved into the hall to join him.

"Any chance of y'all giving up that closet?" He blinked at the question at hand.

Giving up the closet? They didn't own it! They just occupied it quite frequently. Especially ever since they had been busted in the morgue three weeks ago.

They were starting to run out of places to make-out in.

"You'll have to take that up with her." He gestured back toward the woman standing just inside the door. "It was her idea."

"Women." Mario rolled his eyes with his comment before pushing himself off the wall and heading down the hallway.

Ethan couldn't help but chuckle, he knew exactly what he was thinking right about now.

"You have to promise you won't tell anyone Noa." Leanne's voice was stern, yet slightly fearful and Ethan couldn't help but turn his attention toward the red head.

"Give up the closet and I won't." Her arms were crossed over her chest and she looked mighty scary standing there.

He figured that Leanne wouldn't back down though. She wasn't one to be imitated, especially not by a resident.

"Fine." His girlfriend let out a huff. "It's yours."

He felt his mouth drop open at the words that left her mouth.

He guessed that maybe them being found out was worse than not having a supply closet to hide away in.

"Thank you." And with that, the girl was gone.

He figured she would go searching for Mario. He just hoped it was to tell him the good news and not to gossip about what they just walked in on.

Although, he was fairly certain there would be plenty of gossiping about that later, when they were away from the prying eyes of Angels Memorial.

"I can't believe you gave up our closet." He was slightly disappointed. They were slowly losing hideouts and it was making him nervous. Pretty soon they were going to have to just kiss in plain sight.

Or not at all.

He didn't even want to think about that.

"We can't have her, or Mario, going around telling people they caught us making out in a closet." She looked defeated and he understood.

He hated it, but he understood.

"Now where are we going to make-out?" He was pouting and he knew it.

"We'll just have to get creative." She winked at him then, her hands running down his chest slowly before she pushed her way around him. "I'm sure you'll think of something."

And then she was gone. A devilish smile on her face as she swayed her hips just enough to drive him insane.

Either this woman, or this hospital, were going to be the death of him.

And he wasn't sure which was a worse way to die.

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