Take Me Home || Slexie

asklexiegrey:

marksloan-ent:

As much as Mark wanted to go home with his wife he couldn’t. There were probably a dozen different things that he needed to finish before tonight. He needed to approve budgets and log OR hours, that stack of paper on his desk needed to shrink before the nights end. “Lex, I would absolutely love to eat and go home with you but I can’t. I have to finish this stuff.” Mark was absolutely terrible about paperwork, he hated it. There was always something else that he could do to benefit his time and the patients. Except when he was chief the entire hospital kind of relief on him getting all of this stuff done. Now he felt like he actually had to do this stuff.

Moving up, Mark presses a very soft kiss to her lips. “As much as I love the three of you, I can’t Lex.” Mark wanted to just blow everything off and go home with her. But if he didn’t get the paperwork done he felt guilty, and if he didn’t go home with her he felt guilty. It was a lose-lose situation for him. He’s just glad that he still gets to operate. Derek and Richard had both complained about running out of time to operate but Mark had managed to squeeze in a couple of surgeries this morning when he first got in.

A quiet sigh escapes from her lips as she hears his words. He doesn’t have time for her. Lexie is not mad though, she’s more saddened by that fact. But she completely understands it. As Chief, he has so much more work to do. And he already tries his best to come home every night so she really doesn’t get to be bothered by one night of staying away. Yet she doesn’t like it. It’s not going to be long until she will give birth to their babies, until the twins are taking all the time both of them have. So she actually planned to spend as much time as possible with her husband, some time as a married couple. Because she loves him, and she already feels like something is going to happen. A feeling she doesn’t like, a feeling she thought would disappear as soon as they leave Seattle. But it hasn’t. And now she’s afraid something will happen to Nate and Ella. 

Yet there is one possibility of spending time with Mark nevertheless.. Pushing her odd feeling away again, she lifts her head so she can look into those beautiful eyes of the man who is standing in front of her. “Of course you can. And you know why? Because I’m going to help you with this stupid paperwork.” Lexie smirks slightly. She has been helping him by filling out charts so often already because she knows how much he hates to sit behind a desk. Which is why she’s glad he isn’t stuck in his office all the time, even with his new job. A Mark without performing at least one surgery a day is not the Mark she knows, and the Mark he likes.

Lexie had helped Mark with paperwork before. Probably a dozen or so times in Seattle, when he would get insanely behind on his work and she would offer to help. “You don’t have to,” he probably had a solid hour of work on his own. If he pushed some of it off till another day then he could probably go home. “If you just want to help me finish this budget then we can probably go home in half an hour. This is the important thing that I need to do today. I have over two-thirds of it done. I just need to figuring out the nursing and technology budgets.” Mark says pointing to the sheet. He had figured and requirements. All sorts of things that required in order to stay up to date. It was difficult, that’s for sure. The nurses had all sorts of requirements in order to keep from going on strike. They needed to follow the rules carefully or mark would have created a huge mess.

It takes about forty minutes for them to finish. Finally signing off on the budget Mark looks at his wife with a smile on his face. “Where would you like to have dinner from tonight? I’m thinking we can get takeout and go home, and then we could watch some crappy movie in bed. How does that sound to you?” Mark asks with a smile on his face. He wanted to crawl into bed with his wife and eat and just spend the night with her.

Take Me Home || Slexie

asklexiegrey:

marksloan-ent: 

Mark has all but thrown himself into finishing this stack of paperwork. Chief meant he was responsible for organizing everything that went on in the hospital. All that responsibility meant paperwork. Today he had almost finished paperwork from his patients. In addition to everything else he still had to fill out paperwork on every single patient he did. Hearing the door open, Mark doesn’t look up for a moment. It’s probably his assistant or someone coming in to ask him for something. If he just waited until they asked for his attention, he could get a little bit further and go home sooner. The moment in which he hears his wife, Mark puts his pen down on his paper and smiles up at his wife.

“Hey Lex.”Mark said with a soft smile on his face. “I didn’t think I was going to get to see you tonight. Are you just about to head home?” Mark wishes that he could just dump all the work an go home. To just crawl into bed with his wife. No doubt she had already eaten, he had a few hours ago. Or at least he thought so, had he actually eaten? Thinking about it he wasn’t so sure and shook the thought off. Deciding to deal with it later.

A tender smile crosses her face as she sees him looking up at her. Once again she’s astonished by the fact that this man actually is married to her. His eyes look up at her and she’s literally mesmerized. She really has everything she always wanted, everything she needs is sitting right in front of her. Mark is her life, and she has no idea what she would do if she lost him. She loves him, more like she loves herself or anyone else - besides their unborn babies of course. Putting her one hand in her belly, she slowly closes the door behind herself and makes her way over to her husband. “Well, kind of..” Briefly scratching an itching spot on her arm, she grins at him. Sure, she’s on her way home but now alone. She plans on taking him with her, no matter how long it will take to persuade him. She is so proud of him for being Chief of Surgery at such a great hospital, but the fact that he’s being so occupied is already showing.

She leans against his desk, half-sitting on it now to support her weight. “I’m here to pick you up. We’re going to get something to eat because I am starving and I’m pretty sure you haven’t eaten yet.. Don’t look at me like that. I know you for years now, I know you forget to eat rather quickly. And.. It’s a big big city, I’m sure I’ll get lost without you.” Lexie chuckles amused and winks at him.

As much as Mark wanted to go home with his wife he couldn’t. There were probably a dozen different things that he needed to finish before tonight. He needed to approve budgets and log OR hours, that stack of paper on his desk needed to shrink before the nights end. “Lex, I would absolutely love to eat and go home with you but I can’t. I have to finish this stuff.” Mark was absolutely terrible about paperwork, he hated it. There was always something else that he could do to benefit his time and the patients. Except when he was chief the entire hospital kind of relief on him getting all of this stuff done. Now he felt like he actually had to do this stuff.

Moving up, Mark presses a very soft kiss to her lips. “As much as I love the three of you, I can’t Lex.” Mark wanted to just blow everything off and go home with her. But if he didn’t get the paperwork done he felt guilty, and if he didn’t go home with her he felt guilty. It was a lose-lose situation for him. He’s just glad that he still gets to operate. Derek and Richard had both complained about running out of time to operate but Mark had managed to squeeze in a couple of surgeries this morning when he first got in.

Take Me Home || Slexie

asklexiegrey:

marksloan-ent:

It was official. Mark and Lexie no longer lived in Seattle, they lived in Manhattan, and Mark loved every second of it. This place felt like home. The way it didn’t quiet at night, the ability to just do whatever, whenever they wanted. It just, New York felt like home to him. He wanted their twins raised here. He wanted to have this wonderful life here and Mark truly believed that they would have it if they lived here. Especially with Mark as chief of surgery, he made his schedule, for the most part he could work in time to be with his family. Mark couldn’t even begin to explain just how much he loved his job. He just loved New York.

However, tonight, the one thing Mark did not enjoy was the huge stack of paperwork on his desk. He’s put it off for a few days. Not on purpose but because, just because Mark really hated his paperwork. Pulling out his phone to text his wife, he quickly tells her he’s going to be late. It’s about the last thing he wants to do. It would take one small moment for her to convince him to go home and he knows it. He just has to finish it.

It’s been two weeks now. Two weeks since they climbed into that plane and left Seattle for good. At first it felt weird, like really weird. It’s been odd to know she leaves the only place she ever called home, to leave the one place where all her friends and family are living. She’s going to miss all of them quite terribly, in fact she already does. There’s no day passing without phoning with her sister, not one day with messaging April. The nights have been very distracting, she’s not quite used to all those noises at 3am when all she wants to do is just fall asleep. The traffic is the worst she’s ever seen, and Mark’s father still doesn’t know about their move. Mrs. Shepherd does, though. They’ve been eating dinner with her a few days ago and it wasn’t even as awkward as Lexie expected after their last meet. She’s been so relieved that she hasn’t met her as Carolyn came to look for Derek, simply because of the fact that she’s been afraid. Afraid of the reaction of Mark’s almost-mother after finding out about all the crap she’s done to him. But apparently she forgave him, and it’s been a pretty good evening. Actually she’s getting used to New York now. Everything is even better than she remembered, the noises at night are helpful to fall asleep and she’s finally able to read a book while she’s sitting in her car. Plus, she’s an attending now. And that’s really an epic feeling.

Receiving his text, she’s just scrubbing out. It’s pretty much one month until the kids will be born, which means it’ll only be about two weeks until she has to stop working and go on maternity leave. And so she’s willing to enjoy every little second of being at the new hospital. Sighing she slides her phone back into her pocket, but a soften grin plays around her lips. She certainly won’t let him stay at this building so easily. Not tonight. A couple of seconds later she’s knocking at the door of his office. “Hey, Chief.” She greets him cheekily. 

Mark has all but thrown himself into finishing this stack of paperwork. Chief meant he was responsible for organizing everything that went on in the hospital. All that responsibility meant paperwork. Today he had almost finished paperwork from his patients. In addition to everything else he still had to fill out paperwork on every single patient he did. Hearing the door open, Mark doesn’t look up for a moment. It’s probably his assistant or someone coming in to ask him for something. If he just waited until they asked for his attention, he could get a little bit further and go home sooner. The moment in which he hears his wife, Mark puts his pen down on his paper and smiles up at his wife.

“Hey Lex.”Mark said with a soft smile on his face. “I didn’t think I was going to get to see you tonight. Are you just about to head home?” Mark wishes that he could just dump all the work an go home. To just crawl into bed with his wife. No doubt she had already eaten, he had a few hours ago. Or at least he thought so, had he actually eaten? Thinking about it he wasn’t so sure and shook the thought off. Deciding to deal with it later.

Don’t ever sleep on the floor

surgeonarizona:

marksloan-ent:

Uh huh.

You dont even need to say anything. I know i’m a horrible person.

I don’t get how you do that.

Don’t ever sleep on the floor

surgeonarizona:

marksloan-ent:

I wasn’t referring to that.

Did Callie tell you?

Uh huh.

Text || Torres

calliope—torresmd:

marksloan-ent:

Then both of you come out here.

You know it’s not that simple Mark.

You know if Lexie wasn’t so pregnant I’d be out there.

Don’t ever sleep on the floor

surgeonarizona:

marksloan-ent:

It would appear that you are crazy.

I fell off of the bed and it was too dark for me to find my prosthetic. I dont find that crazy, Mark.

I wasn’t referring to that.

Text || Torres

calliope—torresmd:

marksloan-ent:

Bring her out here. Or have her do an unaccompanied minor, where the airline has someone with her until she’s with me. Take your time and let me have her.

I am not putting my daughter on a plane with a stranger. Don’t be ridiculous. 

Then both of you come out here.

Don’t ever sleep on the floor

surgeonarizona:

It hurts like hell when you try to get up.

And no, I didnt intend to sleep on the floor. I’m not crazy. 

It would appear that you are crazy.

Text || Torres

calliope—torresmd:

marksloan-ent:

calliope—torresmd:

marksloan-ent:

I know you’re not okay. That much doesn’t take much to guess. Do you have a plan?

I plan on getting incredibly, stupidly drunk. That’s my plan.

What about our kid?

She can go to Mer’s. I’m sure they won’t mind.

Bring her out here. Or have her do an unaccompanied minor, where the airline has someone with her until she’s with me. Take your time and let me have her.