Knock. Knock.

Mark Sloan didn't quite know that moment why he was standing before Addison's hotel room's door. All he knew was, his feet had led him there, and his heart said to follow. When he didn't hear anything, he twisted the door knob and, upon finding it unlocked, pushed the door open.

Addie and Alex were kissing furiously, Alex already half-naked. Addie was pushing her lips against his madly. It took her time to realize Mark was there and she pushed Alex away from her, looking guilty. Alex slipped away unnoticed.

"So do you have to sleep with everyone more than once now?" he asked icily. He couldn't look at her at all.

"W—What?" she stammered, turning red. "Did you just call me a whore?"

"You do sleep around a lot," he pointed out coolly.

"You have no right to call me that!" she burst out. She strode to him furiously and slapped him as hard as she could. "Who do you think you are? My boyfriend?"

"No," he responded heatedly. "But a person who you've called everyday for 2 ½ months now, telling him you miss him and regret everything."

"You know," he continued as Addie noticed what seemed to be a glimmer of a painful memory in his eyes. "The worst thing you could do to anyone is let him believe he actually has a chance with you, that you might even love him back. But then one day, you open his eyes, making he realize that he was nothing. Just a toy with whose emotions you played with. It sucks, Addison."

She took a good look at him and couldn't help but smile for a tiny moment. He looked more tan and it looked good on him. All she wanted was for everything to be okay between them so they could just kiss and talk. But then, she remembered to be mad at him.

"What are you doing here anyway?" she demanded as bitchily as she could.

He gazed into her eyes meaningfully. "I came to see if you'd give me another chance at us."

Addie's heart melted once again into sticky puddles of love. He wanted her back; he was gonna fight for her. And she lost him again.She felt guilty for using her mean voice now. "I'm really sorry."

He snorted. "Sorry? Is that all you know to say? You know what? I'm leaving. For good. I've had enough of your shit, Addison. I'm tired."

Ouch. But she didn't let it show. She still had some pride, after all. Addie put her hands to her hips and Mark had to admit, it did look sexy.

"Get out," she hissed, motioning towards the door. Her eyes bore through him like a nail gun.

"Glad too." He took one last glance at her before slamming the door on her face. Then all he could think about was the look on her face when he said that he was tired of her.

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Disclaimer: grey's anatomy doesn't belong to me, obviously because mark and addie aren't together.