Author's Note: This is my first Grey's Anatomy fic. I started watching the show the second episode and during the fourth one I noticed the possibility of a Cristina/Preston relationship (when he pulled her aside after she was unwilling to let that woman go). They addressed this the very next episode, much to my liking. They are, I do believe my favorite GA pairing right now.

Summary: Cristina's thoughts in "No Man's Land" and "Shake Your Groove Thing" about Dr. Preston Burke.

Cristina had to admit that she was saddened by the loss of Dr. Grey's scub nurse. She'd grown to like the woman, well, enough she supposed.

For several minutes there she wanted to scream at Burke until his ears bled. She was a doctor to save lives. Not sit around and watch people die! Apparently she was the only one who didn't know that the poor woman was here to die. God, responsibility sucked.

Those words haunted her "Do Not Resuscitate". So that meant that she had to sit by this woman's bedside and wait for that stupid beeping sound to become a monotonous, relentless drawl. It just didn't seem fair. Not at all. She cuold sware that when then woman did pass on that heart monitor was mocking her. The sound seemed to drill into her skull, she couldn't take it. Screw Dr. Burke. That sound made her want to scream. She had to get out of here, now.

Cris left the room fuming. Unfortunately Burke caught up with her before she got all that far. Her pulled her off into the stairwell and while he talked she couldn't help but notice his closeness.

She needed a hug.

She wanted a hug from him.

'Oh dear God,I'm turning into Meredith! Liking attendings...'

Burke had left before she'd even realized he wasn't talking anymore.

She had to admit, the coffee thing was kind of strange. He really had to reason to bring her coffee, hence her suspicion.

He was close again, close enough to send her senses into a spiral. The coffee was a nice touch, she had to admit. Though it confused her. Was it a friendly thing? Or was it a,'let's pull a Meredith-Derek' thing?

Whatever! She didn't care at this point. He was so close to her. She wanted to turn and look athim, actually talk to him. But, it probably wasn't a bright idea, no, definitely not. They couldn't do this, they couldn't.

'Damn, he's leaving.'

It was a bad idea, she'd decided. A very bad idea. The Nazi had caught Meredith and Derek. She'd catch them too. If anything ever happened. Okay, but it was still a bad idea.

'Okay, just take the coffee and go. Don't be rude, just take the coffee off the counter and go...Good.'

"Dr. Yang."

'Oh. Oh no. Don't do anything stupid Cristina.'

'God, he's good looking.'

'Acknowledge his presence you idiot. Say SOMETHING!'

"Dr. Burke."

"Burke saved my ass in there."

Cristina couldn't help but think better of him then. She waited outside the office "for him". Upon seeing him though she turned and fled. She really couldn't be doing this.

"Thanks for the coffee."

'There's the man standing half-naked, Cristina. And all you can say is 'Thanks for the coffee'? What in the hell is wrong with you? Oh no, why'd he put his head down. Fuck! I screwed up again. I knew nothing good could come of this...
'Maybe I didn't mess up that bad. Oh, what's he doing. Oh dear God. Dr. Burke is kissing me! I can't believe I'm going to pull a Meredith. Dr. Burke is kissing me! Preston does sound nice...And come to think of it...so does closet sex.'

Author's Note: Not overly thrilled with this piece. This will stay a one-shot unless otherwise requested.I may add a second chapter which is Preston's POV but that all depends. Leave a review.