Everything Has Changed ❤️ {Jackson Avery}

Sixty

I'm in an on-call room with Jackson getting dressed.

Jackson: I'm gonna get coffee. You coming?

Savannah: of course I'm coming.

Jackson: right. I forgot that you love coffee more than you love me.

I chuckle at Jackson as I get dressed then we walk to get coffee.

-later-

I was paged by Webber to take a look at some scans. When I walk into the scans room, I was surprised but happy to see mom.

Savannah: oh my god. Hi, mom!

Mom: there's my little angel! Give me a hug.

I smile as I pull mom into a hug.

Mom: how are you, sweetie?

Savannah: uh... taking baby steps. So, what am I looking at?

Mom: testicles that are bigger than they should be.

Savannah: oh, yeah. That isn't pretty. Hey, why didn't Jackson tell me you were coming?

Mom: he didn't know. He made it very clear that he would like me to stay out of his personal business, so I am doing my best. But, I've made no such promises to you, my dear. You look happier than I've ever seen you, baby. You're glowing. Despite the crash.

Savannah: I'm trying my best—

Mom: baby, look at me. I am having the best sex I have had in years. And it's just opened me up like a flower, blossoming towards the sun.

I didn't know what to say.

Savannah: okay, I– uh... I'm sorry. I-I don't know how to answer that. I mean, I-I'm dating your son, and I– so, testicles?

I stay silent as we review the scans.

-later-

I'm in an on-call room making out with Jackson. I let out a deep breath as Jackson starts kissing my neck.

Savannah: I have to be in the OR all day tomorrow with mom.

Jackson looks up at me.

Jackson: you're in that surgery too?

Savannah: you're gonna be there too?

Jackson: always fun being in the OR with you, babe.

Jackson starts kissing me again, but I place my hands on his chest.

Savannah: I can't be in that OR with you two. I love her, I really do, but she is obsessed with my sex life. She can tell that we are having mind-blowing sex, because she's having it too.

Jackson: ga– wh—

I cup Jackson's face in my hands.

Savannah: sorry, sorry. I'm sorry, baby. You don't want to hear that.

Jackson: ... Webber's still banging mom.

I sigh as Jackson lays down next to me.

Jackson: and we're done here.

Savannah: sorry, baby.

Jackson: yep. Well, now we'll all be uncomfortable in that OR.

Savannah: can't wait.

-the next day-

I walk down to the rehab room to ask Dr. Moore about a trauma patient of mine.

Savannah: Dr. Moore—

I look up and I see Arizona getting fitted.

Savannah: oh, Arizona. Hi. I-I didn't know you were here.