Well here it goes

Well here it goes. The chapter you will hate me for. I'm so sorry, but this is how the story is going.

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It was a normal Friday night, and JD strolled into Perry's apartment with a bottle of root beer and a medium cheese pizza. He was hoping Perry thought he was sexy holding their dinner, just like Elliot did when he was an intern. Upset that his "Per bear" wasn't home yet, he laid the food on the coffee table in front of the couch, and went into the kitchen to pour his favorite soda into two glasses. Because it was Perry's birthday on Sunday, JD wanted to make this weekend amazing for him.

"Honey, I'm home." Perry wasn't really sure if his newbie was there or not, but he was sure that Amanda would love being called "Honey" if he was.

"I'm glad! Because I got all of our favorites!"

Perry picked up the bottle of A&W close to his face to read the label; JD had dimmed the lights for a romantic effect.

"Uh, newbie, I think you'll find that this is your favorite, because my favorite is scotch. Which I already have, and will be drinking lots of tonight."

"No you won't, you're staying sober tonight. And I know that you can have a good 12 to 14 drinks before you even get tipsy, but I don't want to be kissing a yucky breathed man all night."

"And what makes you think I'll be letting you kiss me?" Perry said playfully.

"What makes you think you can stop me?" With that line, JD pushed Perry onto the couch, where he landed on the TV's remote control, turning it onto a local News Cast.

"So bring your umbrellas, it's going to get cloudy."

"Okay, now you'll have to get up. We aren't watching this crap on our night together! I have a full day of work tomorr-"

"Hey, can ya keep it quiet over there Ursula, this looks important. Listen."

"Fifteen people were killed March 25 and over thirty more were injured when the new mega cruise ship the Queen Moppy 2 crashed on the Pacific sea. Most of those killed or injured were Janitors who had taken over the ship. Several of the injured were in intensive care at the local hospital, Sacred Heart."

"So that's why we were so swamped today." JD stated. Perry glared at him, which told him to keep quiet, because the story clearly was not over.

"The accident occurred while the ship was heading to Hawaii for a Janitor's get away, planning to sail for two months. The Affiliated Press reported that the untrained Janitors ran into a storm that was unavoidable. Luckily, there was a helicopter nearby that got to the ship in time to save many of the passengers. We got an interview with one man, Jacob White, who was with the 'captain' at the time of the storm."

"All I can remember is seeing a big wave, and Steven told me to tell everyone that he loved Elliot. I don't even know who Elliot is! I didn't even know that Steven was gay! I just wish he survived. He was my best friend!"

The two men sat on the couch, staring at the TV, wondering if the Janitor was on that cruise, but remembering that Kelso was crazy lately and wasn't giving time off to anyone, not even the very pregnant Debra. With the worry off their shoulders, they continued with their plans for the night.

"Perry?"

"Yeah?"

As they lay in bed after what can only be described as tragically beautiful series of events, JD felt it necessary to share his feelings, like he wanted to do the first day they met.

"I love you. You know that right?"

"Of course I know that, you said it to me about 18 times last night."

"I know. It's just that after hearing about that Janitor who died on the boat, I want you to know that I love you."

"If that sounded any more like a chick flick, I'd have to recommend you to skip the doctoring career and head straight to Hol-lol-lol-lol-ollywood!"

"Yeah, yeah. I know you love me. So when can we tell people?"

"I don't know. I'm still not ready to let my guard down to the people at that hellhole."

"Well, what if we told everyone at your birthday party? That way it would just be our friends and people that care about you."

"Maybe. But I'm not saying yes. Don't think I'm saying yes!"

"Oh! I can't wait for Sunday!"

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Some fluff, some sadness. I'm really sorry but it had to be done.