Chapter 8

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Owen and I were driving to work. We hit a lot of traffic.
"Hey Owen?" I said.
"Yeah?" He said.
"I want to move in together," I said nervously.
"Me too," he said, "do you want to move into the trailer?"
"That would be nice, some alone time, no kids around," I smiled. We were at a red light and Owen leaned in and kissed me.
"Alone time," he smiled. I leaned back and smiled at him.
"Hey how many kids would you want, like hypothetically speaking," I laughed.
"I don't know like 4," he laughed.
"4?" I laughed.
"Why not," he laughed.
"Gosh I love you," I said.
"I love you too," he said. We pulled into work and got in the elevator. I was so tired I leaned into Owens arm. I stood on my tippy toes and kissed him. He lifted me up.
"I love you Dr.Hunt," I giggled.
"I love you Dr.Shepherd," he said.
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I wasn't feeling well. I ran to the bathroom and threw up. My head really hurt. Lots of patients have come in with the stomach bug and I probably have it. I found Owen.
"Hey can I take the truck I don't feel good," I said.
"Yeah want me to walk you out?" He said.
"I'm fine you have work," I said.
"Okay feel better," he kissed my head, "stay hydrated okay."
"Okay," I took his keys and changed into my regular clothes. I saw Maggie on my way out.
"Hey you okay?" she asked.
"I think I have the stomach bug," I said putting my hand on my head, "tell Mer."
"Okay where are you going?" She asked.
"Owen and I decided to live together," I smiled.
"That's great! I'd hug you but you're sick" she said.
"Yeah," I said. I walked out to Owens truck. I unlocked it and got in. I drove to Owens trailer and crashed on the couch.
OWENS POV
It's around 10pm and I got Jackson to drive me to the trailer. I thanked him and opened the door. Amelia was passed out on the couch. I closed the door. I tried not to be too loud. She rolled over and opened her eyes.
"Hey, how are you feeling," I asked.
"I threw up a few more times," she said quietly.
"Did you drink anything?" I asked.
"I haven't been able to want to move," she said. I sat down next to her. I rubbed her back. I leaned down and kissed her head.
"Owen," she said softly.
"Yes," I said rubbing her back. She rolled onto her back and looked up at me.
"Can you get me water," she said. I helped her sit up. I got up and grabbed her water. She ran past me and closed the bathroom door. I could hear her throwing up. She came out a minute later and hugged me.
"I feel like crap," she said. I lifted her up and carried her to bed. I cuddled her.
"I might need the day off tomorrow," she said.
"Okay, I want you better," I said. I kissed her head.
"Owen my head hurts," she said.
"Headache?" I said rubbing her back.
"Yeah," she said. I kissed her forehead.
"Get some sleep," I said. I pulled a blanket over her.
"Love you," she said kissing my cheek.
"Love you too," I said. I held her close to me.
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I heard Amelia in the bathroom around 2am. I rolled over and opened my eyes. She opened the door and grabbed a water from the kitchen. She looked really sick.
"Did I wake you?" She said.
"It's okay," I said opening my arms for her to crawl into. She crawled into my arms and I hugged her.
AMELIAS POV
I feel so sick. Owens rubbing my back and he's been so sweet. I'm so thankful for him. He kissed my head a bunch of times. I fell asleep in his arms. I love this man.

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