A/N: Sorry it has taken me so long to update so I'll shut-up now and give you what you want. (That sounded dirtier than I meant haha)
"Do you honestly think that I knew he was going to smack his head against the counter when I was hitting him?"
All he got was a giggle and a short shake of her head in response. Alex and Meredith were sitting in the locker room a pack of ice on his hand and a pack on hers.
"I still can't believe Bailey has another son" Meredith said taking the ice pack off his hand and standing in front of the mirror.
"Yeah, well this hand-shaped bruise looks great on my face" her sarcasm caused him to chuckle slightly. He stood up and walked behind her wrapping his arms around her tiny waist.
"You know you always look breath-taking."
"Thank-you for… you know…everything.
Izzie stepped into room 1289. James Bailey. The name was scribbled across the top of his chart.
"Hello Mr. Bailey I'm just going do a few tests before Doctor Grey comes in to check for head injuries." Her face held a forced smile but her voice made glaciers seem warm.
"Yes well I'd feel more comfortable with someone who isn't a friend of that punk."
Punk. It set an already short fuse off.
"Well that punk you refer to should have beat the crap out of you for smacking Meredith but since he seems to have some self-control he didn't. James was speechless but not for long.
"I'd like to speak to your boss please." He asked anger evident in his voice.
Oh crap!
A/N: Ok so we got some Alex Meredith cutesy stuff and Izzie getting pissed at a patient. Next up we find out the whole story about Bailey's son James and just take a guess at who gets to hear it first hand