Greys anatomy imagines and preferences.

Imagine #5

{Mark Sloan- second best}

You storm through the halls heading straight for the chiefs office.

"Chief he needs to be fired!!" You scream sound more upset than ever.

"Doctor (y/l/n) as I've said before there's nothing I can do. Doctor Sloan is an excellent surgeon whom we can't fire just because the two of you don't get along."

"With all due respect sir it isn't just me who has an issue with him." With that you turn on your heels and go straight to someone who truly understands you. Your best friend, Meredith Grey.

"Mer!" You see her sitting with Christina Yang and run over to her.

"Hey (y/n), why do you seem upset? What did Mark do this time?"

"How do you know it's about Mark?" Christina questions.

"It's always about Mark."

"Oh."

"Guys I'm standing right here! Anyways hes a complete dick! He only cares about himself and-and. God! He just makes me so mad. And chief won't do anything about his arrogance."

"Have you tried getting along with him?" Christina asks as though I'm stupid.

"He's impossible to get along with!!"

"What exactly did he do?" Mer speaks up.

"He kicked me out of my patients surgery! He just came in and took over like I wasn't even there!"

"I feel like there's more to this than you 'hating' his guts."

"What do you mean."

"It means Mer thinks you like Mark."

"No absolutely not!" With that you walk away to check on your stolen patient.

"Mark it's clear to see your feelings for her." You hear Derek's voice and freeze.

"I can't like her. I'm trying to out do her. I'm second best compared to her. I can't, no I won't admit my feelings for the enemy. Now if you'll excuse me I'm gonna make some intern finish my paperwork!" Typically Mark.

Was he talking about me when he said he was second best?

You shake your head no and continue your journey.

"Hey Mrs. Anderson. Your surgery went excellent. Dr. Sloan is a great surgeon so you were in the best hands."

"He admires you, you know."

"What do you mean?"

"He's jealous. He see great potential in you and he's afraid that you're going to achieve things that he never could dream of."

"Mark Sloan is not threatened by anyone." And with that you smile and walk to an empty on call room and lie down.

Mark Sloan... I can't actually like him can I? You think long and hard on the subject. Liking someone like Mark would for sure end in disaster. He doesn't settle down. He doesn't offer the stability you long for in your life.

You slowly fall into a weak sleep when the door swings open. You jump up to see Mark lip locked with some nurse.

"Seriously!" You yell. They break apart and Mark looks shocked and turns red. You shake your head and storm out of the room.

"(Y/n)! Wait!" You hear Marks deep voice. You roll your eyes and run faster towards your car and drive home.

You refuse to like someone that's as arrogant and strong headed as him.

~~~~

You drag yourself into the hospital running on nothing but a single cup of coffee. You've done it before but today was different you were tired both physically and mentally.

"(Y/n)!" Crap.

"What Mark?"

"Look about yesterday." Is mark Sloan actually gonna apologize?

"Don't tell anyone alright she's pretty embarrassed." Nope.

"Yeah sure whatever." You roll your eyes.

You walk towards Derek and groan.

"Do you want some coffee?" Derek questions as he hands you a cup of coffee.

"Thanks." You take a big gulp of the coffee and set it down as you read over your charts.

You walk, not paying attention, to your first patient of the day. Next thing you know you walk right into someone and your coffee goes all over you. Why are you not surprised. You sigh and start laughing and stare at Mark unsure of how else to react.

"Mark I'm tired steal all of my surgeries you want." You continue to laugh and walk towards an on call room and lock the door.

Knock knock

"Who is it?" You question.

"Mark." You sigh again and open the door. As soon as the door opens Mark slams his lips on your.

"You have know idea how long I've wanted to do that."

"Then why haven't you." You say to your own surprise.

"I don't like competition." He smirks.