Hidden feelings •J. Avery•

𝟮𝟰. 𝗗𝗮𝗱𝗱𝘆 𝗶𝘀𝘀𝘂𝗲𝘀 {𝗣𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝘆 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴}

Elle stood at the nurses station as she got to work. She looked to see grace as she walked over to her and smiled "are you okay?" Grace asked as Elle looked to her and smiled

"I'm okay. Have you seen Jackson? We were meant to meet for coffee but I don't even know what is going on with us" she said as she ran her hands through her hair as grace looked to her and smiled

"I know how it is and I know it's not easy but do you really think Jackson would hurt you after all you have been through" Grace asked as Elle looked to her and sighed

Elle knew that she didn't know where to think. All that she knew was that there was this distant with her and Jackson and how they both had their own trauma from the shooting and she knew how he wouldn't even talk to her

Elle didn't know what to do but she did know what she loved Jackson and how she wanted them to try with their relationship and make it work. Elle knew that the last thing that she wanted was to loose him and what they had

Bailey walked out of the room and looked to them

"Greys, okay, how long has your father been having abdominal pain? " Bailey asked

"Abdominal pain? " Grace asked

" It sounds like abdominal pain. Thatcher Grey is not an easy man to get information from." Bailey said

"Our-our father's here in the hospital? " lexie said as she stood with Meredith

"Yeah, I admitted him an hour ago. You didn't know he was coming? " Bailey asked

"Well, what-what-what's wrong? Could it be related to the liver transplant?" Lexie asked

"Of course. He's rejecting it because it's my liver. " Meredith said

"Derek. But true" Elle said

"Okay, look, just do me a favor, go take a blood sample, and try to get some more information out of him. I-I need someone who speaks Grey" bailey said

" Yeah." Lexie said

•••

Mark walked over to where Jackson was

"Dr. Avery. Oh. It's about time I had you on my service." Mark said

"Thank you, Dr. Sloan. I gotta say, I really think I have the hands for plastics. " jackson said

"Oh, forget about your hands. Look at those cheekbones. " mark said

" Sir? " Jackson asked

"You're genetically blessed. Don't think I haven't noticed. And speaking from personal experience, I can say that that will only help you in plastics besides were each with one half of the dark and wait grey twins" mark said

"That face? "

"Better than a hundred billboards, my man" mark said

"All right, Dr. Sloan, I really don't feel comfortable being judged or praised based on my looks. " Jackson said

"Oh, poor Mr. Green eyes. Let's not pretend being beautiful's a burden. Now come on. Mrs. Johnson's nose isn't gonna fix itself. How about a little sparkle? " mark said as Jackson smiles.