A/N: I decided to write from Finn's POV to get the Rachel and Finn Relationship going to. (:

Officially been beta'd which means (hopefully) it will make A LOT more sense (:

Finn's POV

It was 6:32 a.m. and I had just arrived at work when Puck caught up with me. Puck works in the laboratory down stairs where he gets to look at slide after slide of cells. Fun! Not. Although according to Puck, they are onto some big break with curing cancer. It would not surprise me, I can see the newspaper headlines already. "Noah Puckerman Curing Cancer by Day, Regular Bad-ass by Night." It's hard to believe that Puck and I could make honest livings for our selves. I always thought one or both of us would end up in jail. Okay, I thought it would be Puck. We never really considered ourselves smart. Just goes to show that you just gotta work hard to succeed in life.
"Finn... Last night was a blast. We should do it more often. We should also invite some of those new interns. Ya know. Give 'em the old, 'it's very nice to meet you. Now, let's get down and dirty.' Huh? Huh?" He raised his eyebrows suggestively.
"Of course. Puckers." He scrunched his face up at the nickname I gave him years ago.
"Alright, Finn, I'll see you later at lunch?"
"Yeah, of course man. See ya." I waved good bye and headed for my exam room, where I specifically asked my interns to meet me there every morning, 50 minutes before each shift. Luckily for me this year, I had interns that actually listened. They were all waiting in my exam room at the correct time.

"Thank you all for bothering to show up. This helps you guys to know where to be when, which in the long run helps me... Right, today we are in the emergency room. Don't freak out, Ya'll do fine there. Ya'll have individual talents and strengths. Use these as your advantages to save a life. You'll be assigned to five patients in the ER. You have two ways to do this.
"Each have a patient and tend to that ONE and ONLY person. OR find all the patients, decide most critical to least critical, and work as a team to tend to all of the patients. Both methods work as well as the other. Please ensure you run all tests by me. That's all for now. You have 45 minutes when your shift starts."
"Thanks, Dr. Hudson." All of the interns chorused together. I planned to spend the next 45 minutes preparing for my surgery the next day. About ten minutes into my intense preparation, There was a knock on my door.

"Come in."
"Hey Dr. Hud...d...son." At that moment, our eyes met. Holy crap she was attractive. Her beautiful chocolate brown eyes, her kissable lips, her slightly big nose that would be huge on someone else's face but was just perfect for her face, her long brown flowing hair that was tied into a ponytail and that rack. Ugh, they were HUGE. Puck would defiantly approve. She recovered before me. "Dr. Hudson... Dr. Hudson."
"Huh? What?"
"Do you know where Dr. Hummel is?"
"He's Gay." I blurted out by accident.
"I'm well aware of that, Dr. Hudson. I was just wondering where he was because I'm one of his new interns, Rachel Berry. And he hasn't arrived yet. Our shift is about to start and someone said he was always early, and well, I was starting to get worried is all."
"Oh." I blushed with embarrassment. "No, I don't. Sorry."
"Thanks, anyway." She smiled and walked off and I got a good view of her ass. Damn she had a nice rack and a nice ass.

I paged Kurt to see where he was.
~Dude, WHERE ARE YOU? ~ My phone vibrated about 30 seconds after the page was sent.
~Finn, I told you not to call me dude. I was staying at a friend's house and I just woke up. Don't worry. Puck came and got me. Be at work in half an hour. ~
~Dude, you got laid? ~
~Really? ~
~Really, what? ~
~You took that from everything I told you? ~
~Yup. And you said some other crap about work. ~
I slid my phone back in the pocket of my scrubs. I began reading an interesting article about transplants. At exactly 7:17, I decided I should make my way down to the emergency room. I only got half way down the first corridor before spotting Kurt limping.

"Hey, Kurt. Holy crap, you're limping. You got laid. Congrats man."
"Finn, SHUT THE FUCK UP."
"Dude, chill out."
"Finn, I woke up in a strangers bed, got a headache, got this fucking random hickie on my neck AND I'm late for work."
"Was there glitter all over the room?"
"No... Why?"
"There's a stranger in my bed,
There's a pounding in my head
Glitter all over the room
Pink flamingos in the pool
I smell like a minibar
DJ's passed out in the yard
Barbie's on the barbecue
This a hickie or a bruise," I began singing.

"Enough, Finn. I get it. My life is just like Katy Perry's 'Last Friday Night' song." Kurt cut in.
"Ding, ding. We have a winner here."
"Goodbye, Finn." Kurt walked away. I felt slightly bad for making Kurt feel so shitty but heck, it was funny.

It was 7:30 and I was currently waiting for my interns to arrive. Apparently I had been wrong about my interns this year. Always disappointing. At 7:31, they finally arrived.
"What fucking time do you call this, huh?"
"Ahh... 7:31 sir." The red head said. I think her name is Kristen Harbour.
"HAHA. WOW. You guys are hilarious. You are all exactly one minute late. I don't want your excuses. Just DON'T be late EVER again!"
"Jeez, I thought he was the nice one." The blond boy murmured in the back.
"I HEARD THAT." I yelled, spinning on my feet and headed towards the nurses station located in the ER.

"Jeez, man boobs. That was a little tough."
"Santana, that is getting extremely old."
"Well, if you just let me jiggle one..." She reached over the bench in an attempt to touch me.
"Just give me the FUCKING paper work Santana."
"Okay, touchy today I see."
"Paper work?"

"Here, grumpy." I gave her my best bitch glare like Kurt taught me. I'm pretty sure he would be proud of that bitch stare.
I glanced down at the charts. One person fell off a ladder whilst painting their house, one young girl is getting sick only in the morning, one lady has a lump on her chest, a child has been throwing up and pain in the lower-right side of the abdomen, and the last patient fainted yesterday at practice for rugby and again this morning. Easy, as I walked back to my interns.
"Right... How have you decided to work today?"
"We each want to take a patient and tend to them. When we want help, we'll come see you."
"Okay, fine." I sighed. Clearly, they were not a team yet.

"Right, annoying red head, you get stupid guy who fell off his ladder. Cubicle 7."
"It's Dr. Harbour."
"Yeah, whatever. Rude Blonde guy in the back, sweaty rugby player. Cubicle 3."
"It's Dr. Clarke. You know, younger and hotter version of the chief." He raised his eyebrows suggestively.
"Nope, don't see it. You know, if he heard you speak about him like that, I'm pretty sure you would get in trouble."
"What? Like you being rude to us now and to the patients?"
"Oh, goody. Another rude person. What's your name?" I asked as sweetly as I could.
"Tia. No...no, Dr. Eclipse.."
"Well, you, Dr. Eclipse Mints can take the young girl who keeps throwing up. Cubicle 2. By the way, she's pregnant. You're welcome. Run a pregnancy test on her, then break it to her with her parents in the room. They need to know and that girl will never tell them unless you tell them."

"Right, other dude."
"It's Dr. Young, sir."
"Wow, are you sure you don't want to be rude to me too?"
"No, sir. I have no intention too be rude. What they said to you was highly disrespectful. We are here to learn, nothing else."
"Well, I'm glad. You have the kid in cubicle 8. He's been throwing up for the last week. He also has pain in the lower-right side of the abdomen. run blood tests and get back to me."
"Thank you, sir."
"Last person. You get the women with the lump on her chest. I would give it to one of the lads but they will probably look at her breasts the whole time... So, bad idea."
"No problem. And by the way, it's Dr. Henderson." the girl said sweetly. Did she seriously just flirt with her senior?

It was finally time for my lunch and my interns had diagnosed the patients correctly, except Mr. Fainter. At the moment, he was a medical mystery. This is what my interns were currently researching into. Hopefully, as a team. I waited at my usual table at lunch waiting for Mr. I'm Gonna Cure Cancer.
"Hey, Finn. How has your day been?"
"Pretty fucking shit. Santana's being her snarky self and my shitty inter..."
"Look, Finn. When I say 'how's your day?', what I'm really saying is, describe your day in one word then ask me how my day's going. Okay? Got it?"
"Fine, how's your day, Puck?"
"GREAT! Better than great, actually! You know that babe of an intern? What's her name? She has brown hair and brown eyes... A rack that could kill and that ass..."

"Rachel Berry?"
"Yeah, her. I asked her out for a drink and she agreed to it. SCORE! I'm gonna get laid tonight." I felt my jaw hit the ground and I could feel the green slowly fade into my face. No FUCKING way were they gonna date and no FUCKING way was he gonna get laid tonight. I couldn't stop thinking about that beauty since I first saw her this morning.
"Finn? Finn? Finn?"
"Huh? What? Sorry, dude. I was daydreaming."
"Not about me, I hope."
"Ew! Fuck off! You wish, man.
"Actually, I bet Kurt wishes." He said with a wink.
"Seriously, Puck. Kurt is my brother. Saying things like that is so freaking creepy!"

I watched her the whole lunch time. It wasn't until 12:23, she left to go somewhere. I had to talk to her again. This might be my only time too... I stood up abruptly to leave.
"Finn, where are you going? We were having a conversation"
"Ah, sorry. I need to go to the bathroom."
"Oh, I see. Taking care of things down there, huh?" He asked suggestively.
"Ah, yeah, sure.. Ah, for future reference, can we please not talk about this or have awkward conversations at lunch... That would be great...," and with that being said, I left to go follow her...
She went to the girl's bathroom. I entered after her and waited for her to do her business. Like the gentleman I am.

"Ahhh! Dr. Hudson! You do realize this is the ladies room, right?"
"Yes. Of course I realize that Rachel. Listen, we need to talk."
"About what?"
"Puck."
"Oh." Her face fell.
"Look, he's a player. You don't want to be with him. He will just hump and dump you."
"How do you know that exactly? You surely sound like you are speaking from experience there, Dr. Hudson..."
"No. No. We have been friends since sophomore year and I am very, very straight in case you were wondering because I know you were."
"Well, people can change, Dr. Hudson. People are always different in high school. They do whatever to fit in."
"Cut the crap, Rachel."
"No! Listen, Dr. Hudson! I don't know who you think you are and why you can just choose who I date and... "Hump." She raised her hands to add quotation marks. Then I heard more footsteps closing in on the ladies room and just like that I had my lips on hers and I was pushing her into a bathroom stall. "Ow! What was that for?"

"Someone's coming!" The door opened two seconds later.
"Hey Rach, are you okay?" One of the other interns asked.
"Yeah. I'm good, I'll be out soon."
"Okay, I was just checking. You've been gone like 10 minutes, that's all."
"Yeah, I'm just feeling a little sick but I'm okay now. See you in a bit?"
"Yeah, sure. See ya!" Phew... that was close. The door open and closed again.
"Why did you kiss me?" Shit!
"To shut you up. Duh! I didn't want to be caught in the ladies room."
"Are you sure it's not because of another reason?"
"Of course not. Don't be silly." I left her standing there, looking dumb founded. I got the message across that Puck was a no - no, right?

A/N Sorry i had an idea for this chapter, but it sort of just went in a different direction. But i think it's better than my idea to be honest...

Songs used in the chapter
Last Friday Night (T.G.I.F)

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