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'Kepner!',
I whisper yelled trying to get her attention, she looked around wondering who was calling her name before she finally made eye contact with me. She looked at me slightly confused,
'what are you doing hiding in an on-call room?',
She asked walking towards me, I looked away from her slightly,
'I need a consult',
I said to her, she looked at me extremely confused,
'who's the patient?',
April asked me, I grabbed her hand pulling her into the on call room and quickly shutting the door,
'me',
I said somewhat defeated, she looked at me confused. I pulled my shirt up slightly to reveal what looked like a burn on my back, her eyes widened,
'what the heck happened?',
April asked me, I avoided eye contact with her,
'oh my gosh this is as sex injury',
April said trying not to laugh. I shook my head,
'I need to get Jackson for this one because it looks like a burn',
April said, I quickly pulled my shirt down,
'No, it's uh fine, I'll be fine',
I said not wanting Jackson to be bought in. April looked at me shocked,
'you're sleeping with Jackson!',
April yelled, I looked at the ground. I went to respond but the door was opened,
'why did you yell my name Kepner?',
Jackson asked standing in the doorway, he immediately smiled at me and I looked at the ground,
'ah Jackson just the person we needed',
April said smiling at him, Jackson looked at us confused. April walked towards me and lifted my shirt up,
'I believe you are responsible for this so you can be the one to fix it',
April said before walking out of the room. Jackson quickly locked the door and walked over to me. Jackson lifted the bottom of my shirt,
'can I take it off?',
Jackson asked me, I nodded my head and took a deep breath. He lifted my shirt off of me,
'is this from last night?',
Jackson asked me, I nodded my head,
'y/n why didn't you say something?',
Jackson asked me, I tried not to smile,
'I genuinely didn't feel it until this morning',
I said to him, he smiled at himself,
'how bad is it?',
I asked him. Jackson touched the burn and I winced in pain,
'it looks like a severe carpet burn so I am going to have to treat it',
Jackson said, I turned around to face him,
'How urgent do you need to treat it?',
I asked him beginning to smile, he raised his eyebrows at me,
'as much as I would love to do what you're suggesting I really need to treat it'.
