"Nick can I use your office for a while?" Zoe called as she walked straight into Nick's office without knocking. She was the only person who got away with it and the only person that he would freely allow to use his office as and whenever she wanted.

"Course" Nick nodded, looking up from the paper work that he was drowning in, "What do you want it for?" He queried as Zoe walked over to his desk.

"Oh nothing, I'm just not feeling great" She admitted, trying to convince him that she was OK with a smile.

"Is everything OK?" He asked in concern, moving his eyes towards her stomach which she had now rested her hand on.

"Yeah" Zoe nodded in reassurance "I'm just tired" She said.

"Take as much time as you like" He told her, getting up from the chair at his desk and going to grab his coat off the back of the door, "I'm clocking off now to take Ollie to football" He informed her as he put his coat on.

"What about the girls?" Zoe asked.

"They're staying at after school club" He told her. Usually if Nick or Zoe finished early they would pick all 3 children up but Nick had decided that it would do Ollie a world of good if it was just the two of them today.

"Right then I'm off" He said, walking over to her and placing a hand her waist as he moved forward to kiss her goodbye "Please call me if you feel worse"

"I will" Zoe reassured him, smiling as he left the office.

[X]

"Hi dad" Ollie said as he climbed into Nick's car at the school gates.

"Hi son" Nick smiled "Good day at school"? He asked.

"It was OK" Ollie shrugged. As good as school could be. "Where are Phoebe and Maisie?" Ollie quizzed as his dad began to drive away from the school.

"They're staying at after school club, it's just going to be me and you this afternoon" He told him, turning his head to see his son's face light up at the thought of his sisters not joining them.

"Cool" Ollie smiled, glad that he was spending some quality time with his dad.

They arrived at the football club and Ollie immediately raced towards the changing rooms to change into his football kit, excited to join his mates who were also making their way across the car park, "See you later Dad" He called for a distance as he had already left his side.

Nick chuckled to himself, charming he thought. He locked up the car and proceeded to the football ground and took a seat on one of the benches besides another gentleman who he guessed was also here to watch his son playing football.

After a quick 5 minutes all the young boys came speeding out of the changing room doors, all now changed into their football kits. As Ollie made his way onto the pitch he waved over to his dad, happy to see him watching him play.

"You're Oliver's dad then?" The gentleman beside him started conversation with him.

"Yeah I am" Nick proudly replied.

"Chris" The gentleman smiled introducing himself, holding his hand out for Nick to shake, "I'm Jack's dad"

"Nick" He responded, taking Chris' hand to shake.

"Do you come to watch him often?" Chris asked, not recognising Nick from before.

"No I've only been a couple of times" Nick admitted "I'm a doctor, so it's hard to get time off work"

"Really?" Chris said "I'm a doctor too" He told him. Like Nick he was also dressed in a smart expensive smart, looking the ever so professional doctor.

Nick kept his eyes watching Ollie on the pitch as the match had just begun, he felt ever so proud to be watching him, he couldn't believe how much he had progressed with it from the last time he came to spectate.

"Where do you work?" Nick asked, feeling a sense of familiarity and relation talking to another doctor.

"Not far from here, Holby City Hospital" Chris said "You?" He returned the question to Nick.

"Same as you" Nick chuckled. What a small world it was, "I'm the clinical lead of the ED"

"Mr Jordan" Chris said, immediately realising who he was.

"Yeah" Nick nodded "What department are you?"

"I'm a vascular-surgeon" Chris replied.

"No way" Nick said looking at him in interest "I've done vascular-surgery" He added.

Chris looked at him in surprise "Isn't it a small world" He said.

After endless chatting about work and their same interest, the match had finally finished and both Oliver and Jack came excitedly bouncing over to their fathers, full of energy and excitement of winning their game.

"We won dad" Oliver excitedly told his dad, jumping up and down as adrenaline still rushed around his body.

"I saw" Nick beamed "You played great" He praised him, feeling very proud of his son at this moment. "Shall we go and pick your mum and sisters up then?" He asked.

"Yeah" Ollie nodded, extremely sweaty and exhausted from all the running around he had been doing for the past hour.

Nick stood up, picking up Oliver's football boots and gym bag which he had already chucked on the floor.

"I'll see you again sometime Chris" Nick said, holding out his hand for him to shake again "Nice to meet you"

"And you Nick" Chris said as he shook Nick's hand in return.

All four of them then said goodbye to each other and Nick and Ollie headed back to the car.

"I was very proud of you today Ollie" Nick said as they got into the car.

Ollie beamed as his dad praised him "Will you come again dad?" He asked.

"Of course I will, I'm going to make sure I come more often" He assured him, with promise in his voice.

Ollie grinned "Cool, I like it when you or mum watch me" He said.

"I promise we are not going to miss anymore games" Nick continued to reassure him, "Think we might have the next david beckham in the family" He joked.

Ollie laughed "I'm better than david beckham dad" He joked.

Nick chuckled "That's my boy" He smiled, playfully rubbing his hand through Ollie's hair to mess it up.