Grey's Anatomy Imagines {CLOSED}

Escape (2/2)

We walk inside and I close the door. DeLuca hands me another blanket and I wrap that blanket around Conner shivering body. He sighs in relief and Naomi approaches him with her blanket. Conner hugs her and rubs her back for warmth as he shivers.

"I'm going to get you guys some clothes." I say as I dash to my room.

I grab some of DeLuca's sweatpants and T-shirt for Conner; and my shorts and T-shirt for Naomi.

I give the clothes to them and they change into them before they went back into their blankets and I raise the temperature on the thermostat.

He hands me one of his shirts and says:

"Put on the shirt."

I look at him, attempting to decipher his facial expression.

"Why?" I ask.

He looks at me annoyingly and he glances at Conner.

"Are you serious?" I say with a smile

"You're jealous of my gay, best friend? Out of all people?" I add.

"Just put on the shirt." He says.

"Are you sure you don't want me to put on your pants to? Or how about you give me hickey while you're at it?" I say.

"I already gave you a hickey. And yeah, now that you mention it, put on the shirt and a pair of shorts." He says.

"Baby, he has seen me shirtless and naked plenty of times. You have nothing to worry about." I say.

"You say that like it is suppose to make me feel better!" He says in a whisper.

I hold the sides of his face and pull him in for a reassuring kiss. Our lips move in perfect sync until I decided to pull away.

"You have nothing to worry about, okay?" I say as I look deeply into his eyes.

I finally put the shirt on and I sit next to Conner. Naomi's sits down on the opposite side of me as Conner wraps me in his blankets and rubs the side of my arms. I wrap my arms around him and rest my face in the crook of his neck.

"I missed you so much, Y/N/N." He says.

"I missed you too," I say.

"I missed her more," Naomi states, making us chuckle.

"Okay, what happened? You didn't finish telling me." I say.

"Hey sweetheart, how about you watch Nickelodeon on my phone?" Conner says to Naomi.

"Sure!" She says cheerfully.

"Good, make sure to use the headphones okay?" Conner says.

"Okay,"

He waits until Naomi puts on the headphones to speak.

"She called me and she told me who she was. I could hear your Dad yelling over the phone and that phone call ended when he bursted through the door. I went over there as fast as I could. I burst through the door to see him slapping her and he had a broken beer bottle in one hand." He explains.

"Oh my God, he was going to kill her." I say.

"It's what it looked like, so I took initiative and that's why I look like this." He says, pointing to his nasty cut below his right eyebrow.

I take this time to really look at him. Aside from the cut on his head, he doesn't have any other injuries. Which means that he got lucky; because Dad is not known for being merciful. I lift my hand and gently touch the skin around the cut. He winces a little and I apologize.

"It doesn't look like you're going to need stitches, but we should probably patch this up. Does it hurt anywhere else?" I say.

"Uh Yeah, actually I do. My stomach and my leg." He says.

Without warning, I lift up Conner's shirt to see a huge piece of glass lodged in his stomach.

"Holy shit!" I say as I stand up from the couch.

"We need to take you both to the hospital like right now," I say.

**

The piece of glass lodged in Conner's stomach had punctured the exterior wall of the stomach and the gastric acid started to spill out onto the small and large intestines, causing their exterior wall to burn. Meredith and Webber managed to go in and repair the stomach, small intestine and large intestine walls, thank God.

Whereas Naomi was suffering from a cracked rib. Apparently they didn't feel any pain because of the adrenaline that kicked in after what happened in North Carolina. Now they are both recovering and in good condition.

I am walking back from the cafeteria with a slushee when I hear DeLuca call my name. I turn around to see him trotting over to me.

"Hey, how was your day?" I ask.

"Pretty shitty- and I take the word 'shitty' quite literally-  I had to do rectal exams all day because the nurse who normally does it is on vacation so.." He explains.

"Damn, that does not sound fun." I say.

"It really doesn't. How is Conner doing?" He says with emphasizes on Conner.

"Conner is doing fine. Are you seriously jealous of him?" I ask.

"He was touching on you like I do, so yes, I am jealous of him." He says.

"Okay, listen to me." I say as I stop.

"There isn't no one in this hospital that I would rather be with than you, alright?" I add as I hold the sides of his face.

"You said 'in this hospital'. So does that mean that there is someone outside of this hospital that you rather-"

I interrupt him by slamming my lips onto his. He hums deeply, making my chest vibrate and he pulls me into an On-Call room.