A/N will be at the end.

April slipped into her lab coat. Jackson waited at the door, making sure she is okay to work. Owen has agreed that April could take a maternity leave but she wanted to continue until she really can't anymore. Even if her hormones make her too emotional at times, she tries to take in patients as much as possible even though her superior subtly keeps her away from the OR when he could.

"I'm okay, you know." she sensed a pair of eyes staring at her.

"I know," said her husband.

"I think we should start thinking of names for our son."

"What do you suggest?" he asked.

The redhead thought for a moment. She cocked her head.

"I wonder how everyone named their child, maybe that could help," April suggested.

They had agreed that they would ask their friends, starting with Dr. Bailey. Jackson has left for his first reconstructive surgery as soon as he kissed April adoringly. Coincidentally, April had to page Bailey for a quick consult in the ER. The redhead waited patiently while she started to check up on another patient's vitals. The shorter doctor waltzed in.

"What do you need me for, Kepner?"

"I have another patient that need to take to the OR right now," she said "but first I need to ask you how you came up with your kid's name. Jackson and I are trying to pick one for the little one."

Bailey snorted. "You really have no clue, do you? If you want to know all about George, go ask Callie."

Dr. Torres finished checking up on her few patients and headed to her orthopedic lab. She sighed as she dropped her things on her desk. Messing up her other files that were spread across it. Arizona came to her mind. Who was she kidding, the blonde was always on her mind. Since the breakup, she had wanted to spend more time with Arizona. She has soon regretted what she said to her in from the counselor. The latina could not believe how she could say those things to the person she loves. A knock on her door interrupted her thoughts.

"Callie, you here?"

"Come in, Kepner!"

April peeked in and closed the door behind her.

"So Bailey said that I should ask you about George?" she continued. "Me and Jackson are trying to find a name for our baby."

"He was there when Bailey gave birth. Like literally, sitting behind her. Honestly, not the best person to ask for naming a kid… Mark and I chose Sofia's name. You should go ask Derek all about Mark! Plus, he has 2 kids," she said.

A beep from her phone got her attention.

"Oh! I gotta run, Kepner! I'll see you later."

Callie grabbed her wallet and headed out the lab, leaving April who groaned and followed. Dr. Torres rushed through the hospital to meet Arizona at the cafeteria. She knew Dr. Herman finished her rounds and that Arizona would be getting her lunch. Might as well make it seem like a coincidence. Callie was mostly curious about her ex's night out.

"Alex!" Meredith yelled down the hall, jogging to catch up to him.

"I have rounds Mer," Alex replied, continuing to walk and not make eye contact with Meredith.

"Don't tell me you're pissed at me because I didn't tell you about Izzie. I didn't even know about Izzie."

"I'm not pissed at you I'm just... pissed." He sighed, finally stopping.

"You're more than welcome to stay with me, Alex. Seriously I'm thinking about opening the house up to the public so someone gets use out of it." Meredith joked making the corners of Alex's mouth twitch into a smile.

"I can't keep avoiding my problems." He said finally.

"You know you're my person, here anyway. Cristina will always be my person person but she isn't here right now and clearly we both need someone to talk to things about because relationships are crappy and frustrating and I'm rambling you need to stop me when this happens or I'll run out of air," Meredith panted.

"I'll let you know Mer, I'm not trying to ignore you there's just a lot happening with Jo and Izzie. I just need time for myself, y'know?" Alex confessed.

Meredith glanced down at her pager that had gone off at least twice in their conversation. She jumped when she read "911".

"I gotta go Alex, and remember, always here." Meredith smiled before she ran off.

Alex turned the corner, stumbling into another doctor.

"Sorry, I didn't see you." He apologized before looking up to see Izzie staring at him. "Oh, hey."

"Sorry I should have watched where I was going."

"I got rounds." He said, trying to get away.

"Alex -"

"I have rounds, Iz." He said, walking down the hall leaving Izzie alone.

She has spotted the blonde from afar.

"Hey Arizona," she greeted as she walked towards her.

"Hello Calliope," Arizona answered.

"Would you mind if I had lunch with you?"

"Not at all," she smiled.

"So," Callie started as they sat down at their favorite table, "What exactly did you do the other day?"

Arizona tilted her head. She thought Callie did not care about what she does anymore.

"You know, the day you had that hangover," she clarified.

Oh.

"Just a girl's night out," she simply answered nonchalantly before taking a sip from her drink.

Callie raised an eyebrow. "With who?"

"I believe it is none of your concern, Callie."

They had agreed to meet each other for a few minutes to talk about their baby's name. Jackson sat on the comfortable leather chair and started to do some paperwork. There weren't a lot of surgeries for him to perform lately. He has hoped that Owen and Callie continued their project soon so that he could get back to work but for now, he waited patiently.

The bubbly redhead entered.

"So, I just talked to Callie."

"And?"

"She told me to ask Derek since Mark was his best friend and I think that you should go ask him because you know, Mark was your teacher and everything," she rambled on "Also, I'm kinda scared of Derek," she finished silently.

"Wait. What? You're scared of Derek?" his lips curled into a grin.

"It's Derek, McDreamy. I would probably make a fool out of myself. Just go ask him," her pager beeped. "I gotta run!"

He sighed.

"Hey, Derek." Jackson smiled as he walked into the daycare to see Derek wearing a fluffy tiara, pretending to drink tea with his young daughter and Sofia.

"Jackson, care for some tea." Derek asked jokingly.

"Actually I have a quick question for you." Jackson said, getting straight to the point.

"Shoot." Derek replied, pretending to sip his tea.

"How did you and Meredith name Bailey? Me and April can't decide what to name our son and I thought -"

"You'd be better to ask Meredith, she picked it." Derek answered, cutting Jackson off before he could finish.

"Okay, thanks man." Jackson bowed for the two young girls before he left, making them giggle.

Jackson walked out of the daycare only to bump into Meredith on his way out.

"Hey can I ask you a question?" Jackson asked.

"Sure?" Meredith replied, a bit confused.

"How'd you name Bailey?"

"After Bailey?"

"Dr. Bailey? Like, the one that works here?"

"If it weren't for her I would have died on the operating table. It was the least I could do." Meredith replied.

"Oh, makes sense." Jackson chuckled.

"Why do you ask?"

"April and I can't decide on a name, we thought if we asked other people it would help us come up with a name."

"Name him after someone important, someone you'd want him to grow up to be like." Meredith answered.

"Thanks, Meredith." Jackson smiled and went to go find April.

Meredith continued to walk into the daycare to see her husband with her daughter and Sofia, still drinking tea just as they had been when Jackson had left. She picked Bailey up in her arms and carried him over to Derek and Zola.

"Hey." She smiled and walked over to them, kissing her daughter on her forehead and her husband on the lips, bringing a smile to both their faces.

She took a sit in the small chair in between Derek and Zola, placing Bailey on her lap and soaking it all in. This was her happy place. This is what she loved, the little things,. All of them being together, no fighting or crying. She saw the joy on Zola's face with every fake sip of tea Derek took. The no talking thing wasn't so hard. She didn't want to talk right now, she didn't want to ruin the euphoria she was currently in. She rested her chin on her tiny sons head who was half asleep in her arms. Yep, this was her happy place.

April sat on the couch in the attending' lounge. It was an exhausting day, especially running after her coworkers all day. She took off her shoes and plopped her legs over and lay down for a little bit before her husband arrived.

"Why is everyone in this hospital so useless when it comes to kids? Seriously, the only person who actually gave me advice was Meredith."

"What did she say?"

"To name our kid after someone we want them to grow up to be."

"Eh. Makes sense, gotta give her that," she shrugged.

Jackson moved away from the door and sat next to April. He followed the lines of her palm with his finger. He thought for a few minutes.

"Maybe we can name him after Mark. Mark Avery… Sounds good, no?"

"What about Owen Avery? I mean, you know how he has made me who I am today," she proposed.

"Yeah, but Mark was my mentor, my teacher…."

"So, we are naming our child after your dead teacher is that it?"

"What? April! Don't even-"

The door opened suddenly. Dr. Webber strutted in. He stopped, knowing that he has just interrupted something important.

"Uh- Sorry about that. I just need to pick up some things…" he said awkwardly.

The doctor picked out his things and left. Jackson and April turned to each other and smiled.

"Richard," they exclaimed in unison and laughed.

"He is after all a father figure to me."

"And he had always been there for us," she completed.

"Richard Avery. Sounds good."

"It sounds like Dr. Webber married your mom and took your last name," April laughed. "But yeah, it sounds good."

"I think we got us a little baby Richard Avery coming soon," he said as he placed his hand gently on April's baby bump.

A/N: We realize that many of you feel we are writing Alex and his relationship with Jo OOC. Everyone is entitled to their own opinion however please refrain from writing paragraphs in the reviews telling us how we are writing the characters wrong. If you don't enjoy the fic, that's fine but that doesn't mean you need to leave a nasty, frankly it's immature and a waste of our time. We would also like to say that this is fanfiction meaning we have our own take on the characters and the storylines are for ours and our readers enjoyment. And for the one reviewer; there is nothing going on between Herman and Arizona; you'll have to keep reading to find out what's actually happening ;) thanks to all our readers and your continuous support, we appreciate all of you.