WAKING up with a groan, Aaliyah finds her bed empty, the space Jasper usually occupies cold, signaling that he's been gone for some time. Rubbing the sleep out of her eyes she sits up and stares at the wall. Finally trudging out of bed she threw on some clothes before making her way out of her room.
As she entered the hallway, she heard George yell "I'm coming. No— I'm coming out" from his place in the bathroom causing Aaliyah to stop in her tracks. Giving Izzie a confused look she just shook her head, deciding to ignore George "coming out" She made her way downstairs, not bothering to eat breakfast she made her way to the hospital.
"Okay look just show me your junk so we can get this over with," Aaliyah heard Alex tell George as soon as she walked into the intern's locker room. Eyes widening she squealed alerting the two to her presence.
"I tried to ignore your 'coming out' statement earlier this morning, and now I'm hearing that you're showing Alex your. . . penis" Aaliyah stated furrowing her eyebrows as she looks between the two.
"It— It's not like that" George stuttered as he checked the locker room to make sure nobody else was there.
"Right," Aaliyah said giving George a fake smile, "You know it's totally okay to be–"
"I'm not gay!" George rushed out, turning to Alex he asked, "Alex can you uh,"
Giving a dry chuckle Alex crossed his arms against his chest, "George has a rash on his dick,"
Making a sound of protest George whirled around to face Aaliyah, "It's not like that Aaliyah I-"
"Ohhhh, that makes sense," Aaliyah said giving George a friendly smile, "well we're all doctor's here, so show us. Unless you're uncomfortable with me looking at your penis. If so I totally understand,"
Biting his lip George begins to fiddle with the drawstring of his scrubs, looking anywhere but at Alex and Aaliyah, he pulls down his scrubs so the two can examine him. Squatting down Alex made faces of discomfort while Aaliyah simply pressed her lips into a straight line.
"So?" George asked the two of them as he watched their backs through the mirror.
Standing back up, Alex looks George dead in the face and tells him, "Dude, you've got syphilis"
Hitting Alex's chest, Aaliyah scowls, "You could've said that in a nicer way you fucking asshole,"
"You know your mouth is really filthy, you should wash it out with soap," Alex says as he glances down at Aaliyah. Patting George on the shoulder and Aaliyah on the head he leaves the locker room.
"Sorry George, but at least it's curable," Aaliyah says giving him a sad smile. Hearing her pager beep, she waved George goodbye.
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Fanfiction𝚎𝚞𝚗𝚘𝚒𝚊 [𝚢𝚘𝚘-𝚗𝚘𝚢-𝚞𝚑] (𝚗.) 𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚕-𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍, 𝚊 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚝 ❝𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘬? 𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴.❞