Possibenley's

The little things

"Gibbson, I'm going to run upstairs real quick," Ben told Gibbson as he jogged up to his wife's office. Before Gibbson could even reply, Ben was out of view.

"I'm busy," Miranda responded to the knock on her door without looking up. "Closed door means busy," she called out as she heard her door open, still not looking up.

"I didn't know that that applied to me" A smile crept onto her face. She knew that voice from anywhere. 

"Benjamin Warren," She called, still focused on her paperwork. "Miranda Bailey," He replied. "What are you doing here?" She asked, finally looking up; her smile never left her face.

"Uh, I just dropped a patient off, and I wanted to see MY wife," Ben said with a smirk walking over to her. Once he got over to her desk, he leaned down to kiss her head. "I missed you," he said. Miranda stood up to hug her husband.

"You saw me this morning," Miranda said, giggling as she tapped his chest. "And?" He asked, pulling her close. "Well, what are you gonna do about it?" she asked, pushing herself up on her tippy toes.

Ben closed the gap between them, their lips seconds away from each other. "Nothing," he said, pulling away from her. "Ben," Miranda pouted and hit his chest. 

He smirked and pulled her in, then kissed her deeply and passionately. His hands started to travel all over her body, and he moaned in his mouth. "Ben," she moaned and tapped his shoulder. "My office is glass, honey." "So," He replied as he rubbed his nose along her neck. 

"Ben," She warned again. "Okay, Okay," He replayed, moving back with his hands in the air. "I have to go anyway," he continued.

He kissed her cheek and left out. All Miranda could do was shake her head at her husband's actions. God, she loved that man.

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"Ben, let's ride together, I'll drop you off," Miranda called out from the bathroom. "I'm already ready,"  Ben said, walking into the bathroom, leaning against the door frame, and I'll be ready in 5 minutes. I just need to get my shoes." She said, turning around. Ben took this opportunity to scoop up his wife and place kisses over her face. She giggled uncontrollably. 

"Ben! Stop it!" She chuckled. "We need to go! Let me get my shoes" Ben put her down, but he didn't let her go. All Miranda could do was roll her eyes at her husband. They walked together to get her shoes. Once they picked them up, they walked back to the bed together. Ben left Miranda go, and she sat down.

Ben put her shoes on for her and helped her stand back up. They walked to the living room, and Ben picked up his lunch and Miranda's work bag, and out the door, they were.

When they pulled up to the station, Miranda leaned over to kiss her husband. "Have a great day; I love you!" She called as Ben got out of the car. "Love you too," he replied, walking into the station.

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"Dr. Bailey, you have a delivery to your office." A nurse informed Miranda as she approached the nurses' station. "Do you know what it is? I wasn't expecting any deliveries today," she asked, looking at the tablet in her hand, reading over her patient's Information.

"I don't know what it is; I was just told to tell you that you needed to go to your office." "Okay, thank you" 

Miranda handed over her tablet to the nurse and turned on her heels. She made her way to her office. She had no idea what package she would be getting. 

As she was approaching her office, she noticed that the blinds were down, that never happened. Now she was really interested and a little nervous.

She hurried to her office, and when she opened her door, her mouth dropped open. "What?" She paused for a second to take in her office. It was filled with flowers. 

She finally walked in and to the center table in her room; there was a card in the middle bouquet, so she picked it up.

"Every smile, every laugh, every lecture," she chuckled and rolled her eyes. "Every moment, every second, every kiss, every touch, I fall in love with you all over again, Love Ben."

"Awe Ben," she said, rereading the card, then placed it to her heart. She loved that man with every piece of her being.