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seven.

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s1 ep7

the self-destruct button

jordyn was slumped over the kitchen table, her head resting on her outstretched arm as she stared tiredly into the distance. derek and meredith kept them all up last night with their loud, overly squeaky sex. jordyn had to put three pillows over her head to block out the noise... and it didn't even block out half. izzie was at the counter making them both coffee, seeing as jordyn barely had the energy to lift herself off meredith's couch that morning. george entered, ruffling jordyn's hair as he passed her.

"you guys get any sleep?"

"she could oil the bedsprings as a courtesy, or at least buy a padded headboard," izzie complained as she poured the coffee, walking over and placing jordyn's in front of her.

"so who's the guy?" george questioned as he poured his own. jordyn swallowed harshly as she avoided their eyes. she knew who the guy was, but she promised meredith she wouldn't tell the others.

"you think it was just one guy doing all that work?"

"do you mind if i don't think about that?" george scoffed.

"aw, jealous?" izzie smirked at him before looking at jordyn's still body and frowning. she bent down to look at the brunette's face, making sure she was alive before placing her palm on her the brunette's forehead and forcing her head up, placing the coffee mug in her hand.

"not jealous."

"well, i am," izzie laughed as jordyn lazily pulled the coffee up to her face, her eyes still directly ahead. "but at least i know she'll be having a long day at work."

the upstairs door creaked and izzie and george rushed to the kitchen door. footsteps could be heard coming down the stairs before the front door opened and closed. izzie scoffed as she and george turned back around, the shock evident on both their faces. at least jordyn wouldn't have to keep that secret anymore.

"well, at least we know brain surgery isn't his only skill," izzie rolled her eyes as she placed some things into her bags.

"that can't- he's her boss!" george yelled, before turning to look at jordyn. "why aren't you shocked by this?"

the coffee seemed to have helped jordyn as she stood quickly from her seat. "'cause it's not my business. we're late."

"he's all of our boss!" izzie said, still in shock. "you know, she has been scrubbing in a lot lately on his surgeries."

"no, meredith wouldn't sleep with him just to- no," george shook his head rapidly as jordyn rolled her eyes.

"well, if she's not ashamed of it, why is she keeping it a secret?"

"maybe she didn't. maybe it just happened," george suggested, walking to the door. "you know, spontaneously, last night. right, jord?"

jordyn shrugged, raising her eyebrows as she avoided eye contact with the others, moving to put her mug in the sink. meredith entered the room, greeting them all as izzie and george returned the greeting awkwardly.

"hey, so it sounded like you were having some pretty radical sex last night... all night long," izzie said casually. "who's the guy?"

"no one you know."

meredith looked at jordyn with raised eyebrows who just shrugged innocently, avoiding her eyes. the brunette walked quickly over to the kitchen door as izzie gawked at her. "we're late, guys," jordyn spoke as she walked out. "let's go."