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what if they just are

season 4 episode 16 and 17 , Freedom part 1 and 2

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A KISS WOKEN UP THE YOUNG WOMAN. That wasn't rare. Not at all. She was used to it Mark and Elizabeth were on-call room, like almost every morning in this week.

Her bare back was facing him so the easier way to wake her up was like this -at least that's what he thought. "Mm, good morning." She said turning around so she could press a kiss to the man's lips.

"Good morning to you too." Claiming her lips, sliding his over hers while his hand wrapped its fingers in to her hair, messing it a little.

A pager interrupt the kiss which started to heat up, making Mark groaned in annoyance. The woman giggled before standing up from the bed before picking up her underwear, everything under the man's gaze.

"You can stop staring, love."

Mark chuckled, sitting up, the sheets still covering the lover part of him while Ellie dressed herself in dark blue scrub pants. "No, it's a really beautiful sigh and I can't tear my eyes away."

Wrapping his arms around her waist to pull her closer, the woman yelped, the shirt in her hands falling to the ground again. Mark pressed a kiss to her collarbone, and another open mouth kisses on her chest.

"Mark I need to go."

Secretly she loved it.

She loved this.

This moments on an on-call room or his hotel room or her house. The moments where they were alone just the two of them. The moments where the others and the world outside just fade out. The moments where all that she knew was that she was happy.

Happy with him.

And she never wanted to leave, never.

"I know just a second."

Putting his head on her chest, which was covered in a lace bra, closing his eyes, just listening to her heartbeat. Elizabeth put her hand around his neck, stroking the hair on the back of his head while she let her head fall on top of his, closing her eyes as well.

"Now, we can go."

THE WOMAN PICKED OUT A YELLOW GOWN, putting it on herself while Mark tie the knots.

Bailey looked between the two with a raised brows but decided to ignore it, knowing it wasn't the first time she saw these two together.

Callie entered the bay making the three attendings eyes snap to hers, Erica smiling smugly while Mark and Ellie just smirked.

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