"Who would've thought spending the whole day with you would be fun?" Izzie said to Alex as they got ready to go home.

"Spend the night with me and you can find out fun I can really be." Alex winked.

"Been there, haven't done that." Izzie smiled cheekily, slinging her bag over her shoulder.

"I'll take that as a challenge." he called after her retreating figure.

"Don't." She smiled not turning back.

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Izzie, Meredith, Cristina, George and Derek were all Joe's bar together that night. George and Derek were playing a game of darts while Izzie, Meredith and Cristina sat at a table together.

"So how'd it go with you and Alex today?" Meredith asked Izzie taking a swig of beer.

"It was good." Izzie said unable to hide her smile.

"Please tell me you don't like him Izzie." Cristina said.

"I don't! It's just..."

"He's Evil Spawn!." Cristina spat cutting her off.

"That's what you see. I see him differently."

"Do you know who you're talking about? This is the guy who put photo copies of you in your underwear all over the hospital! This is the guy who didn't even kiss you on your first date." Cristina said incredulous.

"You know she has a point." said Meredith.

"Shut up Meredith. You're supposed to be on my side." Izzie snapped.

"Sorry but it's true."

"What's true?" George asked as he and Derek joined the table.

"That you're the sexiest man I've ever laid my eyes on." Cristina teased.

"Are you talking about George or me?" Derek asked, head cocked to the side pointing to the two of them. Everyone groaned except for Meredith who couldn't suppress a giggle. "At least someone thinks I'm funny." Derek grinned, popping a beer nut in his mouth.

"Who wants another round?" Meredith asked. Everyone nodded in acknowledgment. "Okay, Derek." she said turning to him.

"Tequila thanks." he winked.

"Very funny." she said grabbing him to help her with the drinks.

"They're so cute. Why are they so cute?" Izzie asked burying her head in her arms.

"It makes me want to be sick." Cristina said draining the rest of her beer.

"I want something like that." Izzie said lifting her head.

"With Alex?" Cristina asked dripping with skeptic.

George sucked in choking on a pretzel. "Alex!" he wheezed still choking.

"Yup. Izzie wants to marry Alex and have lots and lots of sex and have his kids." Cristina said never once losing composure.

"I do not!" Izzie retorted.

"Little help here!" George wheezed now going a brilliant shade of purple.

Izzie attended to George, still talking to Cristina "It's just," thump! "he's really nice once you get to know him." she said raising her voice to be heard over George's coughing.

Cristina helped Izzie with George. "When it comes down to it," whack! "he's still a chauvinistic asshole in the end." whack! George spat the pretzel across the table.

"Thanks guys." he said, his voice strained.

"You're wrong about him."

"I'll try not to say I told you so when he breaks your heart."

"He's not going to break my heart! I'm not even in love with him."

"Yet." Cristina mumbled.

"George, you look a little white, are you okay?" Meredith asked returning with Derek and the drinks.

"I'm fine, nearly died an all, but no, I'm fine. Thanks to Cristina and Izzie who managed to keep their conversation going whilst saving me. Really gives me perspective on how important I am to them, but no I'm great."

"Good to know." Derek smiled setting down the drinks.

"Thank god." Izzie and Cristina groaned simultaneously, each grabbing a shot.

"I'm feeling a bit of tension." Derek said looking at them amused.

"You know for a neurosurgeon you're surprisingly stupid." Cristina stared at him in disbelief.

"He gets that a lot." Meredith laughed before Derek playfully hit her and then pulled her into a passionate kiss.

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"Are you actually going to go to bed tonight?" Meredith asked Izzie as they got ready for bed.

"Yes." Izzie nodded. Meredith raised an eyebrow. "Yes!"

"At least try." Meredith said. She knew her friend too well to believe her.

"I'm just going to watch some TV and then I promise I'll go to bed."

"No baking?"

"No baking." Izzie laughed. Meredith gave her a quick hug before going upstairs to join Derek. Izzie got settled on the couch and starting channel surfing. She was halfway through a late night movie when the doorbell rang. Who on earth could that be at this hour? Izzie thought getting up to answer it. As she opened the door she quickly made to close it again recognizing the man outside. Unfortunately he'd put his foot through the door preventing her from closing it. She gave up and opened the door glaring at the man "What do you want?" she whispered venomously.

"Can't a father visit his own daughter?" he asked, arms stretched.

"Not when she has a restraining order against him."

Cliffhanger! Just want to let you know I have the worst case of writers block ever. Sorry if my stories suck at the moment I'm in a kind of a rut and don't know how to get out of it. Someone call a doctor! (preferably mcdreamy)