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Owen was busy filling out his patients chart when his son's name was called out several time. This wasn't unusual and he had come around to the fact that his son was troublesome. He dropped his pen down and waited for the boy to come around the corner. On cue, Connor came around the corner with a huge smile on his face followed by a very worn out nurse, who Owen assumed Cristina ordered to look after their son. Owen bent down and opened his arms waiting to the catch the boy as he ran by.

"Daddy" Connor squealed wrapping his tiny arms around his father's neck. Owen smiled; giving his son a little ruffle on his head of black curls that he had inherited from his mother. The only thing Connor had inherited from his father were the piercing blue eyes, apart from that, Connor was all Cristina. He was much more intelligent than your average 4 year old and his attitude definitely matched Cristina's; he was the mini male version of his mother.

"Causing trouble again I see"

"Yes, of course, like always" The nurse replied for Connor. "He called me and several other strangers an anus"

Owen looked at his son with a 'you-are-so-in-trouble-mister' look. But this was common, his son's vocabulary was all due to his wife. Connor giggled and clasped both hands over his mouth; still giggling.

"Mommy said an anus is a bum" Connor informed his father.

"I think I know that already, we need to have a chat again with mommy"

Connor shook his head quickly. Honestly, he liked calling people several parts of the human anatomy. The nurse had already left knowing that Connor's charm would make his father forgive him immediately.

"Connor is sorry" he said in a sweet voice putting on a cute pout. Owen sighed and nodded, he was a sucker when it came to his son and everyone knew it, including Connor himself.

"Let's go find mommy so we can go home"

"Mommy, mommy, mommy" Connor chanted with a smile on his face.

As Owen was about to walk off he heard a man behind him, "Excuse me sir" the man said. Owen turned around to face Burke and frowned, unsure of who the man was.

"And you are…" Owen asked waiting for an answer. Preston gave out his right hand and smiled, "Preston Burke, Dr that is"

Owen looked down at Preston's hand then back at the man who looked so nervous. He gripped it tightly and shook it, "Dr Owen Hunt"

Preston knew that he could get information off this man, that man that was the father of Cristina's child. Preston also knew that if Cristina was here right now, he would not be introducing himself to Owen.

"What can I do for you Dr Burke?"

"Erm… I was wondering if I could talk to you… about Cristina Yang. Do you know her?"

Owen gave burke a sceptical look before answering. "You seriously want to talk about my wife?"

The word 'wife' nearly made Preston feel sick, she was married, she had finally settled, but it was definitely not with him. Preston gave Owen an awkward nod and waited for his reaction.

"Well sir, I don't know you so no, I don't think it's a good idea for me to talk to you about my wife"

"Let's go find mommy" Connor whined in his fathers arm. Both men looked at the young boy who was drawing small circles on his fathers back because of his boredom.

"In a minute"

Connor sighed and nodded; Owen looked back at Preston who was clearly disappointed. He sighed and decided to give this man a chance to talk with him.

"Why don't we talk tomorrow then, I say about 12 in the cafeteria. Right now I need to head home."

"Okay" Preston agreed.

"I guess we'll talk tomorrow"