Chapter 37

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Danica POV

I wake up to George placing light kisses along my shoulders. "Morning Mrs O'Malley,"

"Morning Mr O'Malley," I laugh as I turn over, placing a kiss to his forehead. "You've been calling me Mrs O'Malley for the past two weeks,"

"Because I love hearing it," He says simply, kissing my cheek before climbing out of bed. "Plus once we get to work today, you will be Doctor Miller," 

"Come on babe, you remember how confusing it was when Addison and Derek were both Doctor Shepherd," I say as I get up, pulling my shirt up over my head. 

"I know," He sighs as he gets undressed as well. We both walk into the bathroom and hop in the shower. 

After we're done shower and doing other activities, we both get dressed and hop on my bike. I smile as George's arms stay wrapped around my waist. It reminds me of the first time I gave him a ride. I park back at work and George goes to hold my hand but I see Callie. "CALLIE!" I yell bolting through the parking lot and practically jumping into her arms. 

"Dani! I missed you so much!" She squeals as she squeezes me before letting me go as we both walk inside. "How was your honeymoon?" 

"It was bliss but I missed work," I say honestly. 

"No, don't worry about your husband, he's fine walking by himself," George quips as he walks behind us.  I roll my eyes before talking over my shoulder.

"George, honey, you've had me to yourself for two weeks," I say with a chuckle.

"And why can't I have you after the two week too?" He asks with a slight pout.

"Suck it up O'Malley," Callie jokes as she links arms with me. "You guys came back just in time. Derek and Meredith are gonna be getting married in a couple days or so," 

"Ugh, Derek always copying me," I jokingly scoff. 

Danica POV

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Danica POV

"I don't know why, but I have the weirdest urge to eat carrot cake. Like boatloads of carrot cake," I say randomly as George and I walk out of the elevator. 

"Maybe it's stress cravings. Ou or pregnancy craving. Mini O'Malley," He jokes, resting his hand on my stomach as we walk. 

"Haha, very funny George," I quip as I swat his hand away. Callie rounds the corner and he eyes widen. 

"Run George, run for your life," She mutters only loud enough for us to hear. George stops and chuckles. 

What do you mean, run for my life?" He asks. Next thing I know a bald man walks around the corner and has George pinned to the wall, his hand on George's throat. 

"Hey!" I yell and go to intervene but am pulled back by Callie. 

"Dad!" She yells. 

"Dad?" I question. "Ooooh dad. I'm staying out of this," I mutter as I walk over and lean against the nurses station beside Mark and Arizona. 

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