@dr-shephcrd !! LESBIANS
When her phone —- not her pager buzzed in her pocket, the blonde huffed a groan out loudly. She couldn’t help herself especially as she saw the name on her phone ; Amelia Shepherd. She’d done so good avoiding the woman whose name popped up on her home screen, not having seen her since their kiss, the accidental kiss. Was she completely avoiding the other woman? Of course she was, because even if that one moment was an accident, she’d felt better than she had in months, the butterflies in her stomach continuous that entire day any time she saw her. It wasn’t normal and she just couldn’t bring herself to act like nothing had happened ; because it felt like so much more, and least to her.
Meet me in the on call room on the neuro floor.
For a moment Arizona considered ignoring the text, after all she’d been rather busy since the accident had happened but in that moment? The blonde wasn’t busy and the longer that she ignored it, the worse she felt. Her heart ached to see Amelia and it wasn’t long before she was finally pushing off from the nurses station and heading down a few floors. Taking longer than she would if she’d taken the elevator, the fetal surgeon finally got to the floor, pausing outside the on call room. With a deep breath, Arizona knocked once and then slowly opened the door. Instantly her heart was beating in her chest, her stomach practically swimming with nerves as she closed the door behind her. “Hey,” a grin, one that she knew probably looked a little forced. “What’s going on? Do you have a cool case or something?” God please, she hoped it was just that, she didn’t know if she could risk talking about that morning or anything personal.
