A/N: Thanks for all the reviews...Glad you guys are enjoying the story. Here's the next chapter not as happy and light like the pervious ones...Enjoy and review.

"So you moved," Burke asked Cristina who was sitting outside in the front of the hospital.

"Yes." Cristina said simply not really knowing what else to say. She could tell by the look on his face that he was frustrated and he wasn't going to let this go.

"When were you going to tell me?" he asked. "No I have a better question. Were you ever going to tell me?"

"Look it's not a big deal. I had to move. Did you really think I was going to raise a baby in a one-bedroom apartment?"

"Okay it's not a big deal. So where do you live?" he asked. He let out an angry laugh when he question was meet with only silence. "I'm trying not to push. I'm trying but you have to meet me half way."

"I'm just not ready"

"I just want to be there to help. I don't want anything to happen to you or the baby."

"I'm not ready."

"Then tell me what to do, tell me what you want. I want to make this better. But I don't know how if you don't tell me anything."

She didn't get a chance to respond, Alex walked up with a bag and handed it to Cristina.

"Here Yang. A cheeseburger just what the baby wanted. I had to go to three places before one would finally make a cheeseburger this early in the day?"

Burke felt like he'd been kicked in the stomach. He felt like a fool. She didn't want him to help her. All his efforts were for nothing. He'd never get to be a part of this pregnancy like he wanted to. He was tried of trying.

"Why don't you just let me know when the baby comes." He said as he walked away shaking his head.

"What was that about?" Alex asked Cristina as she pulled the burger from the bag.

"He's mad at me."

"Why"

" Don't worry about it. Thanks for the burger." She said walking back into the hospital leaving Alex outside.

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"Why is Burke pissed at me?" Alex asked storming in the on-call room Cristina was sleeping in.

"What?"

"Burke he's pissed. He just kicked me out of his O.R. And I know it has something to do with you. So what did I do?"

"Nothing." Cristina said. Alex wasn't moving he wanted the truth. "You brought me a cheeseburger."

"Why is he mad about that? You asked me to."

"He's mad because I didn't ask him."

"Fix it. He's all mad at me for nothing."

"Well he can't be mad at me. I'm carrying his baby."

"I don't care. Fix it. I can't wait till the baby's born to be in on his surgeries." Alex said before walking out of the on-call room. Cristina sat there in the dark, she didn't know what to do to make this better.

Burke was glad that his day was finally over. It was far too long. He just wanted to go home and have a drink and forget about the horrible day he had. He walked away from the women carrying his child. He hadn't seen her all day. He would never fully be able to just walk away from her. He just wanted her to be a little less stubborn and let him in a little.

Opening his locker to change out of his scrubs, a post-it note was stuck on his neatly folded shirt. It had an address. Signed Cristina.

She was letting him in. Smiling he remembered she was full of surprises, just when he was about to give up on her she surprised him. His day was looking up he might not need that drink after all.