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Unbreak My Heart
(this is jackson an aprils episode so you get amelia and oph today ;) )
Ana portrayed by Ariana Greenblatt.
Alejandro portrayed by Gustavo Escobar.
Amelia had asked Ophelia the question. The very important question that would change their relationship.
Amelia Shepherd had asked Ophelia Lopez to be her girlfriend.
It wasn't a big gesture, just one night after they had gone out to dinner, which was their third date, and it seemed the appropriate time as Amelia had just dropped Ophelia home. Ophelai had, of course, said yes, gave Amelia a kiss, and went inside.
They had both agreed it would be best to not tell Meredith.
The two were now at work in the hospital, Ophelia standing at the ER nurse's station filling out charts, and Amelia having just finished a consult, which was all clear, just a minor concussion.
Amelia walked up to the Latina, looking at her desperately. "Fee, please." She begged, her eyes wide and pleading.
"Lia, I've told you, I'm not going to make out with you in an on-call room," Ophelia said, laughing slightly and shaking her head, "I don't want the chief to walk in on us, or worse, Meredith."
Amelia sighed, before looking around her to make sure no one was looking, and then placing her hands on Ophelia's hips, spinning her round and pushing her away from the nurse's station.
Ophelia, of course, protested the whole way. Amelia pushed open the door to the closest on-call room, leading her girlfriend into it, pushing her back against the door.
Their lips met in a frenzied kiss, and Ophelia hummed in protest, pulling away. "Amelia, we can't-" She tried to say, but she cut herself off by inhaling sharply as Amelia attached her lips to her neck, sucking harshly as she pulled off her girlfriend's lab coat, discarding it somewhere on the floor.
"Please, Fee, I need you." She whispered in her ear, her hand reaching back to lock the door, "Now no one can walk in."
Ophelia gave in, pulling Amelia's head back up to bring their lips back together, the neurosurgeon lifting the trauma surgeon up by her thighs.
The tongues battled, Amelia winning, obviously, and she walked backwards towards the bed, falling backwards and flipping over so she straddled Ophelia.
Her hands slipped under her shirt, sliding upwards to cup her girlfriend's breasts, Ophelia letting out a whimper as she nipped on her neck.
Amelia pulled off Ophelia's scrub top, throwing it on top of her abandoned lab coat, Ophelia repeating the action to her, and just as Amelia reached to unclip the Latina's bra, Ophelia's pager went off.
Ophelia pressed a light kiss to a very disappointed Amelia's lips, before sitting up and reaching for her pager, checking the notification.
"It's from the ER, some kids asking to see me?" Ophelia said questioningly, Amelia pressing light kisses to her neck.
"Do you have to go?" Amelia whined.
"Yeah, sorry, Lia." Ophelia apologised, turning to face her pouting girlfriend, before reaching forward to grab her scrub top and pulling it on, doing the same with her lab coat.
"Your hair-" Amelia said, reaching forward to fix her girlfriend's ruffled hair.
"Thanks, I'll see you later, yeah?" Ophelia said, placing her hand on Amelia's thigh and rubbing it gently.
"Yeah, of course." Amelia said, kissing Ophelia's forehead, the latter getting up off the bed, "I'm going to sleep, so I'll probably be in here, okay?"
"Yeah, bye. I love you." Ophelia said, unlocking the door, and rushing down to the ER. Amelia smiled to herself, not thinking Ophelia knew what she just said.
When she arrived, she was greeted with the sight of Owen trying to talk to a teen girl, probably around twenty two, who had a deep purple bag on her back, and a boy around twelve standing beside her. Owen was very confused as the girl tried to explain something to him.
"What's wrong?" She asked as she walked up to the three. As she looked closer to the girl's face, she realised something, "Ana?"
"Ophelia." She whispered, rushing forward and bringing the older woman into a hug. Owen looked between the two and the boy, who shrugged, just as confused.
"What happened? Why are you here?" Ophelia asked, pulling out of the hug.
"Pastor Juan died, so all the kids got sent home, but this idiot back here slashed his arm so we had to come here first." Ana replied, her Spanish accent thick, "And you said in your letter that you worked here, so I thought it was time for a visit."
"Hi, I'm Ophelia" She said, holding out her hand for him to shake.
"Alejandro." He replied, shaking her hand. She noticed how long the bandage on his arm was, and winced, thinking about how much it must have hurt.
"How do you know these people?" Owen asked, sounding hesitant.
"Oh, well, me and Ana went to conversion camp together, and I'm guessing Alejandro joined after I left?" Ophelia said, turning to the duo at the end, the two both nodding in agreement, "Now, why was I paged?" She turned to Owen.
"Well, uhm... she was speaking Spanish, but now she's not." Owen explained, looking towards Ana, confused.
"Yeah, sorry, I do that when I get stressed." Ana apologised, looking towards Owen.
"Well, why don't you guys go get some food from the cafeteria?" Owen said, rubbing his hands together.
"Yeah, c'mon, I'll show you guys the way." Ophelia said, wrapping an arm around Ana's shoulders, directing her towards the cafeteria direction.
The Spanish trio were soon sitting down at a table, Ana and Ophelia with an assortment of sandwiches, while Alejandro had a variety of desserts in front of him.
"Pastor still starving you guys as punishment?" Ophelia asked, taking a bite from her ham sandwich.
"Yep, no sweet treats for ages for me." Ana sighed, looking jealously at Alejandro's Jell-O. He caught her looking, and pushed his strawberry one towards her. She smiled at him gratefully, and quickly opened it, shoving the spoon Ophelia pushed towards her in her mouth, sighing happily at the taste.
"I forgot how good this tastes." She said through a full mouth, before shoving another spoon in her mouth. Ophelia laughed at them, seeing how living in a forest for a very long time could affect your tastebuds.
Suddenly, Ana stopped eating, looking at Ophelia as though she wanted to asked her something. She coughed, clearing her throat, "Did, um... did camp change your mind?" She asked hesitantly. Alejandro stopped eating to, looking towards Ophelia unsurely for answer as well.
Ophelia furrowed her brows, unsure what she meant, before it cleared, realisation dawning on her,"No, it didn't. I don't think anything ever could." She admitted, looking down towards her sandwich. She could see the duo visibly relax, "Actually, I have a girlfriend."
"What, really?" Ana asked eagerly, leanign forward slightly, "What's her name?"
"Her name is Amelia." Ophelia said, smiling.
"That's a cute name." Alejandro said quietly.
"Yeah, it is. So, why are you two in the USA anyway? Isn't camp in Spain?" Ophelia asked, trying to redirect the conversation away from her relationship.
"Well, Pastor Juan got caught last year for something or other, so he shipped us to a whole new continent, and we're planning on staying in this city for a while until we can find somewhere permanent." Ana explained, stealing on of Alejandro's chocolate bars.
"Although, maybe we should just stay here. I mean, it has really good food." Alejandro said, waving his spoon at Ana.
"True, but I need a job." Ana pointed out.
"I mean, you could probably work at a 24-hour daycare." Ophelia said.
"Yeah, I'll start looking." Ana said, smiling at her.
"In the meanwhile, I will pay for a hotel room for the two of you, and when you get a house, I will be sure to visit."
"You don't have to do that-" Ana tried to protest, but Ophelia cut her off.
"I don't have to, but you are basically my little sister, and I'm sure Alejandro will become like a little brother over time." Ophelia said, winking at Alejandro playfully, and he grinned back.
"Thank you." Ana said gratefully. She reached out and took Ophelia's hand, giving it a squeeze. She quickly pulled away, ruffling through her bag for something, "I told the others that we were coming here and they wanted to give you this."
She pulled out a photo frame, which contained a photo of a group of about 15 kids, all crammed in one cabin, smiling widely at the camera. Ophelia smiled to herself, reminiscing on that moment. She could see herself in the middle, her younger self's arms wrapped around a young Ana. It was probably the one moment where everyone was happy at camp.
The three sat there for a while, Ana and Ophelia telling Alejandro stories from their time at camp together, and Ana updating Ophelia on the other kids lives, before adding her to a groupchat that they had made, seeing as they were all free now, tbe frist thing they had did was beg social services to get them all phones so that they could contact eachother in times of need.
When it came time for Ana and Alejandro to leave, Ophelia saw it as a bittersweet goodbye. She knew she would see them again, but it felt like her last night all over again.
"Do not cry, or I will start crying." Ana warnedn pointing a finger at her. Ophelia laughed, seeing the tears glistening in the young woman's eyes. She puller her into a hug, holding her arm out for Alejandro to join them.
The three stood hugging for a while, before they let go, Ana telling Ophelia that she would look into the job at the daycare, and then they bid their farewells, Ana and Alejandro heading to their hotel, Ophelia to the on-call room where she had left Amelia.
She queitly opened the door, shutting it behind her and locking it. Ophelia moved over to the bed, seeing that Amelia was starting to wake up.
"Hey." She rasped out, sitting up and swinging her legs over the bed. Ophelia straddled her lap, and pressing their lips together in a passionate kiss. Amelia pulled away, looking at her confusedly.
"I thought you said-" Ophelia cut he off with another kiss.
"I'm really glad Pastor Juan didn't change my mind." Ophelia said, pressing their lips together again and pushing Amelia back down to lie on the bed.
"Who's Pastor Ju-" Ophelia shushed her, running her hands through Amelia's hair, kissing down her neck, Amelia whimpering quietly. The neurosurgeon was quick to flip them over so she was on top.
It was safe to say Ophelia's legs were very shaky that night.
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1822 words
bit different but hope you guys enjoy.