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I beg you, if you can find a way (bc they took it off Netflix, bitch) watch Burlesque!! If you can’t watch the movie, listen to the soundtrack!! It’s Gods work!!

Cher and Christina Aguilera working at a jazz bar? Perfect!! I love this movie!

Mark Sloan x male reader

Summary: While Y/N was at home cooking he got hurt and had to go to the hospital to get treated. Mark wasn't very happy to see his husband at the hospital, without telling him.

Warnings: injury to hand while cutting vegetables, mention of blood and stitches, fluff

“Aaah fuck me!” Y/N cursed while looking at his bleeding palm. “Why now and why today of all days?!” He ranted, but still  simultaneously taking a kitchen towel and wrapping his hand with it. Thankfully he and his husband Mark, lived close to the hospital, so he just decided to walk into the emergency room.

After 5 minutes, Y/N was at the hospital and getting signed in. He got help rather quickly from April Kepner, who noticed Y/N sitting in the waiting area. “Hey Y/N! What are you doing here? Are you here to see Mark?” Y/N looked up at the familiar voice. “Oh hey April. No I`m not here to see Mark. I´m here because I cut myself pretty badly while cutting an avocado and the knife cut my palm.” Y/N explained while taking the blood soaked kitchen towel off of his hand and showing it to April. “Oh that`s really bad, we need to take a look at that immediately. I also should page Mark.” April ushered Y/N up and into the emergency room, to get him on a bed, so they could take care of his hand. “No please don´t bother Mark with this. You can page Dr. Avery instead if he`s available.” April was unsure on if to page Dr. Sloan, but decided against it. “Fine, I´ll only page Jackson for you.”

After about 5 minutes of April cleaning the blood off of Y/N, Dr. Avery arrived. “Hello Y/N nice to see you. What happened to you?” Jackson sat down next to you on a chair. “Well... I was trying to make some dinner for me and Mark, when I was trying to cut open an avocado and take the seed out, I cut myself on the palm. Not fun.” Y/N explained slightly nervously, while Jackson was inspecting his hand. He just hoped that Mark wouldn´t come into the ER, because Y/N knows how much he worries about him. 

“Well, fortunately it does look like you only cut through a few layers of skin in your hand, so you won't need surgery to fix it, just stitches."

Right at the end of Dr. Avery telling Y/N the bad news, Mark came into the ER and saw his husband getting treated by Dr. Avery. “Y/N what are you doing here and Kepner why didn´t you page me immediately when my husband got here?” Y/N looked at Mark with an apologetic look on his face. He sighed and told him how he didn´t want to tell him, because he would worry too much and that he didn´t want to bother him with something small, because Dr. Avery could handle it.

Mark sighed and moved Jackson out of his way, so he could tend to Y/N's hand. “What did I tell you when we first got together? That if anything happens to you, no matter how small, you call me and I´ll help you. And baby please be careful next time when cutting avocados.”

Time skip

After Y/N had gotten his hand stitched and wrapped in gauze, he and Mark decided to have lunch at the hospital cafeteria, because Mark wasn´t gonna let his husband go home without him. 

They got their preferred meals and sat down together, opposite each other. “So, how has your day been before I came and interrupted your work?”

"Nothing that exciting, just stitched up some facial cuts and I also did a breast augmentation, so pretty routine stuff." Mark shrugged and took a bite of his burger. He felt eyes on the side of his face, so he turned to look and saw a group of interns staring at him and his husband, while whispering about them. "What?! Can't a man have lunch with his husband in peace without being stared at?!" The interns immediately got up from their seats and left the cafeteria in a hurry. "Mark, stop it!" Y/N lightly smacked Mark on his arm, while grinning from ear to ear. "Maybe they were just admiring your beautiful husband and how you could ever get someone as handsome as me." Mark looked at his husband, with his mouth agape, while Y/N was hiding his laugh behind his hand. "I mean... That is true tho." Mark smirked and winked at his husband, making him plush.

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Author's note

I might make a second part to this