Distraction
Summary (for this chapter): Izzie is jealous of Denny's and Atlanta's cute flirting. She wishes she was Atlanta.
Episode: Green-Eyed Monster
It was during rounds that Izzie finally caught Denny without his guard dog - his wife; she hated the pregnant woman with a feisty passion. She hated seeing how sweet the small woman was or how kind she was to Denny; it made her heart break even more when she saw Denny kissing Atlanta.
What made it worse was that Izzie sought comfort from Alex. As much as she wanted to still be mad at him for sleeping with Olivia, Izzie needed someone to choose her. Something was drawing Izzie to Denny, it was like someone was pulling a string and she was helpless, that the only thing she could do was follow. Izzie hated herself for wanting a married man; a happily married man too.
What made her mad though was that Alex had volunteered to wake Denny's breathing - she could take care of him thank you very much. As Izzie smiled at Denny, feeling her heart flutter when he had flirted back with her about his birthday, Izzie couldn't help but feel hopeful. Maybe Denny wasn't really happy with Atlanta but only stayed with her because of the baby.
Yet another reason why Izzie should stay away from Denny but she was so drawn to him; why couldn't she have him?
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Atlanta had gone down to grab something to eat, something Denny had basically ordered her to do, so when she returned to the room to find Izzie Stevens with her husband, she smiled as she walked to her seat beside his bed.
"Good morning Doctor Stevens," Atlanta greeted the cheerful blonde, not noticing the way Izzie's face fell upon her entering the room. "Is Denny okay?"
"He's having some trouble breathing." Izzie simply said as she busied herself by looking at Denny's vitals.
Atlanta blinked, wondering why the doctor wasn't giving her more information but she wrote it off as there wasn't any more information to give. She sat down with her BLT and smiled at Denny. "How's your chest Jelly-bear?" She asked, setting her food down before gripping his hand.
Denny shook his head, with a fond smile, trying to ignore his hurting chest. "My chest is fine darlin', but why ya gotta call me fat in front of the doc?" Denny chuckled.
"I'm not calling you fat! Would you rather I call you 'love muffin'?" Atlanta playfully hit his hand gently, not wanting to harm him but also wanting to be playful. Izzie frowned, glaring down at the chart in her hand as she was forced to listen to the couple's playful bickering.
Denny laughed which led to him coughing some. "You make it sound like I've got a belly or something," he teased. Atlanta blushed while rolling her eyes. "I like all of your nicknames baby doll."
Atlanta's face turned bright red at hearing the innocent nickname. "Denny! We agreed not to use that nickname!"
Izzie was now curious; why didn't Atlanta like to be called 'baby doll'? If Denny called Izzie baby doll, her panties would be soaked and she'd swoon happily for him. Danny set his hand on his chest, chuckling at his wife's bright red face before turning to Izzie. "Atlanta doesn't like being called 'baby doll' 'cause when she wears lingerie, my favorite on her is baby doll; especially when she wears green. It brings out her beautiful eyes." Denny explained to Izzie. He didn't realize how jealous Izzie was becoming.
"Denny!" Atlanta gasped, covering her mouth with her hands. "You can't tell people that sort of stuff!"
"Who is she gonna tell?" Denny asked his embarrassed wife. "She's a doctor - she can't tell nobody anything unless we say so. And she don't got our say so to tell people 'bout our dirty little secret."
"Do you see what I put up with?" Atlanta sighed, shaking her head at him. Izzie wanted to yell at her - if she had Denny, she wouldn't think of him as a burden. Denny was simply flirting with Atlanta and Izzie wanted nothing more than for Denny to flirt with her like this. Atlanta placed a kiss on Denny's scruffy cheek. "But I love you anyway, jellybean. Just please reframe from telling people about our sex life, okay? Or else there won't be any more lingerie for you mister."
"Hear that Iz? My wife is threatening me!" Denny pouted, but he was wearing his flirty grin that made all women's knees grow weak. He didn't see the ping of hurt cross across his wife's face at Denny's nickname for Izzie Stevens. Yes, Denny nicknamed everyone but the smile on the doctor's face didn't sit well with Atlanta. She noticed the way Izzie looked at Denny but she decided to ignore this fact.
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What do you guys think? I got some lovely reviews and I'm so glad you're enjoying this. I was surprised I didn't get one hate review about how Denny is only meant for Izzie. Oh well, glad to know you enjoy Atlanta's and Denny's relationship. I decided to give an insight to their relationship - to see how they function. I'm thinking I will continue this but like little parts here and there.
Reviews:
Guest: Glad you're enjoying it. I hope you enjoyed this chapter too!
H: Why don't you write some? :) And I'm so glad I've got you hooked too! I'm hooked too. Not sure if I like Mina or Dlanta more! Err….is Dlanta the best for the couple? Erm…gotta think of a better ship name. You wanna suggest anything? ;) lol
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