Craig entered the on-call room to find Christina already waiting. He had been surprised to see her paging him so soon. The thought excited him, and he had finished his task of irrigating a bed ulcer in record time and rushed to the on-call room. She had this smirk on her face…the typical Christina Yang smirk, and his heart melted. It felt like the temperature in the room raised by about ten degrees. He moved in close, and she let him. It didn't take them but a few minutes to catch up, and greatly surpass, where they had left off before.
Afterwards, he held her in his arms. This is exactly what Christina had wanted—no, needed—even if it was just a fling. She smiled a full smile and for once, didn't care if he saw her. Just as she was about to move away, her beeper rang again giving her an excuse to leave. Her test results must be in on Jenna Austin. She quickly got dressed back into her blue scrubs and left him lying on the bed.