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February 14th || Lexie + Elena

Elena knew that she had a lot to make up for coming up to Valentines. She knew that she hadn't been the worlds best girlfriend, and she hated herself for it. Part of her thought that Lexie deserved better, but she was too scared to let the girl go, Lexie meant too much to her. Waking up on the 14th, she sat up and let out a small groan. The brunette was never good at waking up, but she was excited about today, she was going to show Lexie she was all in on this relationship. Sneaking out of the bed, the teenager walked over to the mini kitchen, glad that her girlfriend hadn't really found the food she had brought for breakfast that morning. Making some pancakes and cooking up some bacon, Elena started singing to herself softly.

Once she was done in the kitchen, the meal complete with some orange juice, and a rose in a small vase, Elena walked back into the bedroom. Placing the tray on the bedside table, Elena sat on the bed next to her girlfriend. "Baby....wake up" She mumbled, moving some hair from Lexies face. "Happy Valentines" She whispered, kissing the girls cheek with a small grin playing on her lips.

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Wine and Pizza | April and Lexie

April hardly ever did anything outside of the hospital. She'd like to believe that was mainly because she didn't have time to do anything besides eat, sleep, and work only to repeat the process all over again the next day. She didn't mind it though, being a doctor was always something she wanted to do and now that she had finally achieved her dream she wouldn't change it for anything. A bit of a social life would be a plus though, so she was pretty excited to get the chance to spend some time with Lexie outside of the hospital. Even though she was completely exhausted.. she needed to relax, and to be honest she just needed a little girl time to let loose and become herself again. Being a doctor take's alot out of a person, it's almost as if you have to flip a switch. You have to be professional, and you have to have a clear mind in order to be able to treat your patient to the best of your abilities. Flipping that switched turns everything off, your emotions included even though that was one of the biggest rules almost every doctor broke, April included. She always did what she could to make her patient's comfortable and making them feel at home was a big part of that. You invest yourself to make sure this person is okay, health wise and emotionally. We have all the tools to fix any fixable injury or wound, but being able to give your patient what they need emotionally and mentally is what makes a good doctor. You can try and try but when a person's time is up, it's just up... making the job ten times harder. That was the part that April couldn't stand. She needed the night away to just deal with the consequences for becoming too emotionally invested in her patient's situation. Lexie coming to the rescue, ofcourse.. and although April was dead tired she still made the effort to go, even taking the time to shower just so she didn't have dried blood in her hair. Mmm, the joyful part of saving lifes. She was later than she thought she would be, but that was only because when she went to pick up the pizza there was a line out to the door. Ofcourse, the one time she ever picked up a pizza herself she got stuck in a line.. but she tried not to let it bother her. Once she was finally at Arizona, and Callie's front door she used her free hand to knock a couple times before throwing her bag over her shoulder,  holding the pizza awkwardly in her hands so that it didn't burn her fingertips as she waited for Lexie to open the door.

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Just Hold Me, Don't Touch Me II Josie and Lexie

Josie rolled over in bed, listening to the sound of the shower shutting off and, what she presumed was, her mother exiting the stream of water. She wrapped the duvet around her closer, having read somewhere that being held tightly had the ability to calm nerves. It seemed that she'd been like this ever since her first talk with Cassidy. She'd spent quite a while in bed - and why not seeing as she didn't have to get up for school and she was certain that her parent's bed was a lot comfier than her own. 

Josie was dozing, stuck in the blurry realm between sleep and consciousness; the place where her heart was heaviest and her thoughts screamed things at her in the most delicate whispers. She heard the bedroom door open but she was too trapped in her thoughts to tug her eyes open and, instead, she rolled over slightly to hide her face in the soft pillow.

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A Professional | Lexie & Luis

Avalon throbbed with life. A living breathing monster that roared with energy and power and mystery. Noise pumped from unseen speakers and Luis held court in one of the lounge chairs. His arm thrown over the back of the couch. Two of his men sat beside him. One of them was more absorbed in the decorations on the table, and the other was absorbed in his female companion. Luis himself had a drink in his free hand -- and stared haughtily, idly, into the crowd. Distracted by the sway of hips against hips, limps threading between limbs. It was hard to focus on any one thing, it was one mass back lit by a force of lights. Every time you blinked you were met with a different image when your eyes opened.

Luis wasn't a big fan of coming here too often, he much preferred the suave air of the art gallery, or the theater. It gave him an all-important air and sophistication. Being at Avalon, he felt like he'd reverted back to being among the dregs of society -- and Luis was not some leftovers.

But every now and then, he invaded the club, overlooking his men selling drugs. Of course, for the select few, it was Luis who sold them their drugs. The rich and famous who didn't want to be seen with some of his men, and people he counted as friends. He didn't like carrying drugs on his body, so he much rather preferred if they were buying from him, they came to his apartment.

Lost in the blinding lights of the club he felt rather than saw the person who took the seat beside him. Their back bumping into his arm causing his lips to curl in a frown before he recognized who it was, "Lex."