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"You know what you need don't you" Zoe said pointing at her best friend "You need to find yourself a man" She grinned, her words slurring as she spoke and the glass of wine in her hand spilling all over the place.

"Yeah where are all the sexy rich doctors when you need them hey" Linda laughed her words also beginning to slur as she spoke.

A big smile spread across Zoe's face "Well mines waiting for me in bed"

"He hasn't got any rich consultant friends has he?" Linda queried in all seriousness

"I'll work on it for you" Zoe winked and both girls giggled together

"At least you've got sex on tap when you get home" Linda giggled, also throwing the wine glass in her hand around as she spoke.

Zoe laughed "If I can wake him up yeah"

"You know, that's the only thing I hate about being single.. the sex" Linda boldly told her. She didn't care, Zoe was her best friend, they told each other everything.

"Mmm you could always grab a random bloke" Zoe suggested, knowing that this one of her old tricks back in the day.

Linda shook her head "Oh no I think my one night stand nights are over, I need a real man now"

"You've changed" Zoe said

"You've changed" Linda said pointing at Zoe "miss housewife over here" She teased

Zoe laughed "Yeah well Nick calms me down" She said smiling as she thought about him

"Oh I don't want to know" Linda laughed holding her hand up to stop Zoe from continuing "Shall we get some more shots in?" She suggested. Although they'd both already had more than enough.

"Yeah why not" Zoe said as she was enjoying herself so much "but then I'm going home, my man is in bed waiting"

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"Nick" Zoe whispered seductively, crawling into bed after her night out, stinking of booze and still pissed, she tried her best to wake him up.

"hmm" Nick mumbled, rolling over still half asleep and not realising she was back.

"Baby wake up" She urged, as her words begin to slur slightly.

Nick then began to wake as he realised what was happening " Hi Zo, good night?" He asked, turning to face her.

"Shhh" She giggled like a school girl, putting a finger over his "this is no time for talking"

Nick couldn't help but laugh, this definitely brought back memories of when he first met her "How much have you had to drink?" He asked

"I've not had anything?" Zoe giggled

"Zoe you are pissed as a fart"

Zoe had now climbed on top of him and was running her hands up and down his chest seductively "Oh why so serious Mr Jordan" She laughed. She then began kissing him all over his torso "Mmm Nick, I want you" She begged.

And at that moment she quickly jumped off him and sprinted to their en suite bathroom where she began violently throwing up in the toilet.

"Now that's what happens when you drink to much" Nick muttered to himself as he rolled back the covers to go and check on Zoe. He knelt down beside her and caringly rubbed up and down her back for comfort.

"Nick I think I'm dying" She groaned as the sickness took over her and the room continued to spin.

"You're not dying, you're drunk"

She pulled him close to her "I think my drink could have possibly been spiked" She attempted to whisper. But Nick knew this wasn't the case, he knew what she was like after a night out. He just laughed, it reminded him a lot like the time when Zoe was once brought into the ED drunk and she was convinced her drink had been spiked then along with concussion. It was never the drinks fault with Zoe.

"Feeling any better yet?" He asked as she finally stopped throwing up.

"No" She groaned

Nick stood up and poured her a glass of water from the sink and handed it to her "drink this so you don't dehydrate" He told her turning on his typical doctor mode.

Zoe rolled her eyes "Yes doctor"

He knelt back down beside her "You're freezing" he said as he noticed her shaking. He got back up and grabbed his tshirt off the floor and then put it over Zoe's head, it buried her but it did the job and she always did love wearing his shirts.

"Thanks" She said, loving the comfort of having his tshirt on.

"Do you think you've done being sick now if we try and get some sleep?" He asked her tucking a piece of hair behind her ear.

"Possibly"

Nick guided her back to bed as they couldn't stay on the bathroom floor all night and surprisingly they must have drifted back off to sleep as Nick awoke at 8 the next morning to the sound of Zoe being sick once again.

He dragged himself out of bed as he slowly began to wake up and slid on his tracksuit bottoms "Sobered up yet?" he asked walking into Zoe was back in her position on the bathroom floor, hugging the toilet looking rather worse for wear.

"Nick I feel awful" She groaned as her hangover was now in full force.

"That's what alcohol does I'm afraid" Nick said as he poured her another glass of water and sat it down beside her "How long have you been here?" He asked

"About an hour" Zoe guessed. She tried to sit up from resting her head on the toilet seat but her headache was telling otherwise as she grimaced in pain "Please make it stop" She groaned as her head pounded and waves of nausea crashed over her again.

Nick sat on the edge of the bath beside her "I am a doctor Zoe, but no can do with this one I'm afraid" He laughed

"Get me some anti sickness or something" She demanded

"Oh no, this is self inflicted"

"I will remember this Jordan"

Nick chuckled heading towards the door.

"Oh glad you find it funny Nick" She said sarcastically

"I'll make you some food" He suggested

"Oh god please no" Zoe begged, gagging at even the though of food.

"You'll feel better" He tried to persuade her

"No" Zoe shook her head and raised her in refusal, trying to hold back from vomiting once again as she spoke "I just need paracetamol"

"Coming right up" Nick said as he went downstairs to find some paracetamol for her.