Addison Montgomery Oneshots- GxG

Locked in

relationship: sleeping with each other? friends with benefits? dating?
age: 3-5 years younger than Addison
plot gist: a power outage leaves you and Addison locked in a supply closet at the hospital.
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"oh Addie" you moaned laying on your girlfriend's bare chest

her arms wrapped around you as her hands found your sticky hot body under your scrub top.

the two of you laid as one as a heap on the floor of a surgical supplies closet.

a few moments later both of your pagers beeped, which was an odd occurrence for the two of you seeing as you weren't on her specialty, you were Cardio.

the both of you ignored your pagers and Addison held you a little tighter in her strong arms

it wasn't until the lights went out that she scrambled up to get her pager, leaving you alone on the cold floor

"shit, get up" she cursed rushing to the door and not even bothering to put her top back on

just as Addie thought, the door was locked

"what Addison. what's wrong?" you asked approaching the seemingly stressed woman

"code grey"

"code grey, what's code grey mean?" you asked

you hadn't been at the hospital for a year yet and this was the first code you had got that wasn't a code blue, or sadly, when you were testing out your time in peds, a code pink.

"what teh hell is a code grey, do you know what a code grey is, oh god you don't know" your anxiety started to get the best of you and you began to ramble

"what if there's a shooter or one of the psych patents went on a killing rampage of something, what if it's a fire Addison, of god we're gonna die" you rambled until you felt Addison's now becoming familiar, yet secure touch on you.

"calm down, were fine. it's just a blown circuit of something, the generates out that all" she soothed knowing her anxiety which was barely a problem.

after you've been a doctor for as long as Addison has codes are nothing to worried about, well unless you were right and it was a cod that involved an active shooter or fire.

so the two of you stared at each other waiting for someone to come up with a plan, one of you topless and the other one still missing clothes to cover her bottom half.

"we're in the best place to be in a situation like this. look, we've got IVs in case we start to get dehydrated, bedpans, blankets, expired jello, were living large" she gave you a tour of the storage room to cheer you up

it worked because her goofy demonstration was enough for you to crack a smile and let out a small chuckle under your breath

"wait... why won't the door open" your face fell again seeing as she hadn't explained that part to you yet.

"ah see... we also picked the storage room with the blood" she pointed to teh cart of 0- NEG in the corner as if it was nothing

"Addison" you gasped as your throat began to tighten again

you didn't mind sex in such a small room, you didn't mind staying in the room for a prolonged amount of time until you found out you couldn't leave even if you wanted to.

the 0-NEG being in the closet meant that there was a pad-locked door. one that needed electricity to open and close.

"shh," she soothed again pulling you back into her chest

"that stuff has to stay cold-"

"that's why they're gonna get this door open before anything else. I'm sure many people need blood and were locked in here with it" she rationalized

Addison was right, per usual, because teh door was forced open 20 minutes later much to your relief

but what they saw when they got the doors open was not what they were expecting in teh slightest

Addison was back on top of you, trying the reive your stress with her fingers.