After the Wedding (Grey's Anatomy Fanfic)

After the Honeymoon Pt. 2

APRIL'S POV

"Ok, so Mr. Zanelli, these are your pills. I want you to actually take them this time. If you don't, we'll have to do even more invasive surgeries, understand?"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah."

"Ok." I exited my patient's room when my pager went off. It was Jackson, paging me up to the roof. What does he want? What is he gonna do?

Curiously, I went up to the roof. I've barely talked to him since I rejected him at my wedding, and I wanted to know what was going on with him.

When I got to the roof, Jackson was there with a bouquet of flowers and a romantic dinner setting.

"Jackson...." I said. I knew he was gonna be sad, but if he thinks I'm gonna cheat on my husband, he's dead wrong.

"Please, just sit and eat with me." he said.

"No, Jackson. Look, I know you're probably feeling hurt about the wedding, but if you think I'm doing this...."

"It's just dinner. You're not cheating. Just because I'm apart of the opposite sex doesn't mean.." I interrupted him.

"Or because you're my ex? Or because you objected at my wedding? Jackson, just get over me, okay?" After I said that, Jackson came over next to me and kissed me smack dab on the lips.

"I could never get over you," he said.

"You bastard!" I said and slapped him across his face. Whenever he tried to say another thing, I inflicted harm on one of his body parts. I'm sorry. Face. I love you. Groin. Please take me back. Combo of face, groin, knees and stomach.

"April!" he said as I was leaving.

"If you ever talk to me again, about anything, I will do much more damage! How would you like to lose your job?" I yelled.

"What do you mean?" he asked.

"Talk to me again, and I will file for sexual harassment!"

"April," he started.

"No! I'm serious!"

And after that, I left.

JACKSON'S POV

After April left, I limped to the door. I didn't believe her. She wouldn't file, would she? She had tears in her eyes. Why? I thought she wanted to be with me. After getting off the roof, I went into the attending break room.

"It didn't work," I approached Derek and Owen.

"What? But we thought she wanted you," they said.

"I think she still does, I don't know. I'm gonna keep trying, though."

"What did she say?"

"She beat my ass then said that if I ever talk to her, she'll file for sexual harassment."

"How did you sexually harass her?"

"I kissed her, but she loves me, I know it." I said. As soon as I said that, Callie walked in, ignoring me.

"Hey, Owen, Derek." she said.

"I'm here." I said.

"Oh, Owen I need a trauma consult on my patient in 204 with a broken femur."

"Sure." he said, leaving to check on the patient.

"Hey, Callie. Umm, can I ask for your advice on April?" I knew it was a long shot, but I had to try.

This question was answered by a slap to the face. Why is everyone doing that today?

"Hey, hey, Callie, calm down." Derek said.

"The hell I will! And you know what, Jackson, April told me about that little stunt you pulled today. If I were her I would just file now, because we all know you're gonna try something later."

"Why do you hate me?" I asked.

"If you don't know anything about me, let me explain. I despise cheaters. I've been cheated on more than once for some reasons I don't know why. That's one. Two, ever since you kissed her, April has been crying her eyes out nonstop, and everyone has tried to console her. Me, Meredith, Cristina, Arizona, almost every woman in the hospital. She feels so bad because she thinks she cheated on her husband. Not to mention she can't even bring herself to tell her newlywed husband because she's afraid of what he'll say. That's why I hate you."

"Stop saying 'husband'. It's only temporary."

"Either you need a reality check, or check with a psych consult, because things like this ends with a bunny in a boiling pot. She's married. Get over it." And with that, Callie left the room.

There's still a chance.