Grey's Anatomy Imagines {CLOSED}

Alex's Best Friend (3/3)

"Damn it!" Alex states as he slams the door.

"Whoa, Whoa, Whoa. What has your boxers in a twist?" I ask as I walk out from the living room.

"I don't want to talk about it, okay." He says in a low and threatening voice.

"You sure? Because I would rather you take your anger out on me, than you take it out on someone else and do something you might regret." I say.

He steps so close that I can smell the bourbon in his breath.

"What point of 'I don't want to talk about it' do you not seem to understand?" He asks in a condescending tone.

I push him away by his chest and say:

"What point of 'you don't scare me' do you not seem to understand, Alexander Michael Karev?"

"You are not my mother, you don't have to care for me." He says.

"We've been friends ever since Pre-K. So of course I will take care of you. Especially when you mother couldn't.. that hasn't changed then and it's is not going to change now!" I say.

I run my fingers through my hair and say:

"Look, I'm not sure who made you upset. But you should not let them control your emotions."

"Y/N, shut up." He says.

"Excuse me?" I say.

"I said shut up." He says.

Before I could think, I am pushed against a wall. I look up at Alex and he says:

"Can I?... Can I kiss you?"

"Alex—"

"I need release, Y/N. Please." He interrupts.

"Alex, this could taint our friendship." I say.

"You're right. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have— I'm sorry." He says.

He walks away and I hold onto his wrist. He stops walking and faces me. Before he could react, I pull him in for a kiss.

His body tenses with surprise but he finally get over it and pulls me closer. He pulls away to breath and pushes me against the wall. He takes off his jacket and slide his hands underneath my shirt. I lift my arms so he could take it off.

I cup the side of her cheeks and pulls him in for another kiss. My eyes fluttered closed as I tilt my head to the side to deepen the kiss. I trail my hands down to his belt and I unbuckle his pants. Once I hear the belt jingle as it hits the floor, I wrap my arms around his neck.

He lifts me off of the ground by my thighs and walks me to his room. He closes the door with his foot and sets me down on the bed.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" He asks.

I nod and take off his shirt at the same time he takes off my shorts. He slides in between my legs and attacked my neck with kisses.

He rests his weight on his forearms and slides up my body. He slides his hands down my sides and slowly slides my panties down my legs.

He wraps his arms around my body and flips us over so I was on top. I pull the covers over us and I unclasp my bra. He holds onto my hips and pulls me down for a kiss.

**

Alex pushed the covers off of us and huffs for air. He settles himself on top of me and looks down at me.

He lays down next to me and says:

"Thank you."

There was silence for a moment until I say:

"Your welcome."

My hair stuck to my face and neck. I pulls my hair to the side and sit up in bed. I take the bed sheet with me as I slide off of the bed.

"Glad I could help." I say.

"Y/N, wait." He says as he gently grabbed my wrist.

"You... you deserve more than just angry sex. I want to try again." He says.

I look into his chocolate brown eyes and I knew his intentions were genuine.

"Just... let me try again." He adds.

I look at him and sat back on the bed. He pulled him down and settled on top of me again.

He cups my cheeks and pulls me in for a more soft and passionate kiss. He wraps his arms around my lower back and lifts me off of the bed.

I close my eyes as he left warm kisses down the base of my neck.

**

"This doesn't change anything right?" He asks as I step out of the bathroom, after my shower.

I pull on my underwear and bra with my towel.

"Um... Alex, this changes everything. Best friends don't sleep with each other. I thought I was helping when really, I made things worse. I came here to catch up on things and bring someone of our Ohio traditions back to life. But instead, I sleep with you twice." I say.

I put on my shirt and add:

"I mean yeah, it takes two to tango but damn it, Alex! We should have known better. We should've.... we should've had more discipline instead of using our emotions.. But we didn't and not it changed everything."

"Y/N." He says.

"Look, Alex. We can still stay in touch. We can call, text, FaceTime etc. But I need sometime to accept what just happens last night. And I need sometime to forgive myself from what happened last night. Because you are my friend, you're my best friend and I should have known better. We should have known better." I say.

"Don't be mad at yourself." Alex starts.

"I'm sorry Alex, but my flight is in an hour and I don't want to be late." I say.

"Y/N."

I zipped up my suitcase and double check if I had forgetter everything. I roll my suitcase to the front door and reach for the door knob. Alex's hand stopped me from reaching and I look up at him.

A tear escaped my eyes and I say:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It wasn't the sex that's making me cry."

"I know. I know." He says as he pulls me in for a hug.

I rest my face on his bicep and he cups the back of my head. His other arm snakes around my lower back and he says:

"You're right, we should have known better. But that doesn't change my love for you, okay?"

I nod and he presses a lingering kiss on my forehead.