You're Mine

chapter 23

"Hey, do you wanna watch a movie?", Owen asked his friend. They were currently sitting in bed next to each other and while he had been checking his emails, she had been reading. "Or we could start a TV-show."

"Yeah, sure.", Amelia smiled at him. "Pick something. I'll go change into my pajamas and be right back.", she announced and scooted to the edge of the bed to get up when she turned around to see his reaction and noticed the blood on the sheets. "Oh my God, I'm so sorry, Owen! Get up, I'll change them immediately, I know this is extremely disgusting, I just...there was no pain...", she panicked.

"Stop! I am a trauma surgeon honey, I have no problem with blood!", the redhead reminded the embarrassed brunette, who had tears in her eyes. "Don't be ashamed, Amelia! You go and take a relaxing shower if you want to. After that, you can change into your pajamas and I will take care of the sheets.", he promised, gently stroking her arms.

When she walked back into the bedroom fifteen minutes later, her friend was waiting for her in bed with fresh sheets. She was still super embarrassed about this and quietly climbed onto her side, feeling him wrap his left arm around her.

"Here you go, I made you some tea.", her colleague softly informed her, handing her her favorite cup with her favorite kind of tea in it. He watched her take a sip before she put the mug on her nightstand and turned back to him.

"Thank you!", the brunette mumbled gratefully as she stared deeply into his baby blue eyes. "For everything.", she clarified, gently cupping his right cheek with her left hand before she leaned in to give him a soft kiss.

"I'd do anything for you.", Owen shared, beaming at her since he was so happy about the kiss. "Are you feeling alright?", he changed the topic to make sure Amelia was okay and truly not in any pain.

"Pretty fine.", the neurosurgeon answered, leaning in to slowly kiss him more passionately again. "Better now.", she added, pecking her friend's lips one last time, and noticing the way his cheeks blushed. He was so cute! "Did you pick something?", she asked as she grabbed her cup and snuggled into him.

"Uhm...", the trauma surgeon was so happy, he was at a loss for words, making her giggle at his goofiness. "Yeah, but I forgot.", he pouted, handing her the remote to take over the task he had failed in.

"How about Sherlock?", Amelia suggested, looking over at her roommate. He nodded in agreement but wasn't really paying attention to the screen since she was his priority and staring at her was the only thing he wanted to do right now. "Stop staring, focus!", she ordered and chuckled, feeling his lips on her head.

"I can't do that when you're lying here in my arms like that.", the redhead shared, watching her glance up at him and her face light up. "See? How am I supposed to focus on anything else but that beautiful smile?"

"You're making me blush now.", his friend mumbled cutely. "Can we do something cool tomorrow now that we are off work for a while? Logan hasn't done much yet and I know he'd be so happy. And Layla probably didn't get to experience many things either."

"We can but I'd like you to take it easy. So, how about we go to the Children's museum? Logan isn't too old yet to find it boring and Layla is old enough to enjoy it as well. I can carry Leo, we don't even need the stroller.", Owen replied.

"Sounds good but I wanna carry Leo!", the brunette insisted and started pouting when he shook his head. "Oweeeeeen!", she tried again, making him laugh at her way of trying to persuade him.

"Layla is your daughter, right?", he joked upon seeing his colleague do the same thing their child had done earlier today. "I am carrying the baby, end of story. That doesn't keep you from interacting with your son, but I want you to be okay and I am doing whatever it takes. Understood, honey?"

"Yes, boss.", Amelia responded and bit her lower lip as she mischievously grinned up at him. "But for real, never figured I'd have kids with my boss.", she chuckled to herself, making him scoff.

"Currently, I am not. Bailey is.", the trauma surgeon reminded his roommate, gently kissing her forehead. "I love doing this.", he shyly admitted, a little afraid of her reaction because he didn't want to pressure her.

"And I love doing this.", his friend basically repeated his sentence as she leaned in to kiss him again. "We can agree on doing both things more often, but I still don't want a relationship yet, okay?", she clarified softly.

"Of course!", the redhead said, stroking her cheek with his thumb while he was staring into her ocean blue eyes. "You are totally missing your episode of Sherlock.", he decided to kill the mood, figuring that was enough romance for her for one evening.

"You haven't paid attention at all, who are you to judge me?", the neurosurgeon joked and winked at him before she turned back to the TV to make sure she would get to watch the rest of the episode.