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clutzy ([info]clutzy) wrote in [info]valesco,
@ 2009-01-19 21:03:00


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Entry tags:santiago cervantes

Who: Santiago and Jolene-Lucille
What: Being cute.
Where: The hospital.
When: Tuesday

It wasn't often that Jolene visted her husband at work. The hospital made her feel a bit squeamish, and she tended to avoid places where her clumsiness might have catastrophic effects. But today she decided that she wanted to do something extra-nice for him, and so had prepared him his favorite lunch. A quick charm ensured that it wouldn't get cold on the way over and, storing it in a modest brown bag (she figured that anything extravagant might embarass him in front of his peers), she made her way over.

To her credit, she only got turned around twice while looking for his office, finally arriving at his door with a broad smile and a dorky wave. Her caramel-colored hair was pulled up away from her face in a ponytail, and her slender frame was dressed in a pair of wide-leg trousers and a button-down green blouse. "Hi!" she squeaked, and immedaitely entered, presenting the packaged lunch with a dramatic flourish that nearly sent one of his framed licenses flying off the wall. "Oh, sorry," was her sheepish lament, and she immediately set the bag down on the desk in order to right what she had so accidentally wronged. "I made you some lunch and thought I'd bring it by." She cast him a mega-watt grin and twisted to face him.

Of course, that wasn't the
only reason she'd come by, but that could always wait. "Are you busy, or can you spare some time for your esposa?" Yes, she was trying to learn Spanish.
 



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[info]curador
2009-01-27 04:44 am UTC (link)
"I could take my lunch a little early..."

There were some perks to being chief resident, after all. One of them being in control of the schedules and the like. Santiago rarely took advantage of this (and Jolene was quite aware of how much of a stickler he was with following the rules), but this was a very important rescheduling. Yes, what if this exact hour was the perfect time to conceive their perfect child? Because of course he or she would be perfect, there was no doubt.

Plus he knew where all the on-call rooms were, and with his authoritative voice, it would certainly be no problem emptying them. And--there was a bit of a thrill to that, yes? Yes, he believed so, he had heard all the whispers and snickers and the like. Now that he was married, he supposed it was not so scandalous, pero. It was still very exciting.

"Are you busy?"

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[info]clutzy
2009-01-27 05:15 am UTC (link)
She actually had to stop and take a good, hard look at him to discern if he was joking or not. How strangely uncharacteristic of her husband to suggest such a thing! But it wasn't like she was complaining. Despite the sligh flush that lingered in her complexion, she wasn't about to object. Let's face it, these two were both bona-fide goody-goodies... they needed the excitement!

Giggling, she shook her head no and leaned further against him, arching one slender brow up at him. "I think I could clear out my schedule for you." She couldn't believe how quickly he had jumped on board for this idea. To be honest, she hadn't expected it to go over nearly this well... But who was she to complain? She casually slipped a hand just beneath the hem of his shirt, and paused long enough to offer a concerned frown. "But what if you run late getting back?"

She was, of course, under the impression that he meant them to go back home.

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[info]curador
2009-01-29 05:56 am UTC (link)
Santiago grinned, curving his arm around her even tighter to help Jolene move away from the babies (Babies! Deus, it was going to be all eh could think about from now on!) and toward the nearest on-call room. Because--yes, it was definitely a time to bend the rules to get something important done.

He pushed his back into the door, glad that there was no one inside already. Yes, he did know the schedules he wrote forward and back.

"Well---" he said, tugging his wife into the dark room. The bed would hopefully explain everything to her, and Santiago simply grinned and shrugged his shoulders, "I do not think I can be late, if I am already here."

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[info]clutzy
2009-01-29 06:38 am UTC (link)
She allowed herself to be drawn away from the window, forehead wrinkling in confusion as she found herself led suddenly into a darkened on-call room. She had never been inside one of these before, and to be quite frank the sight of a vacant bed was perhaps the last thing she expected to see. But surprise quickly gave way to realization, and with a breathless giggle (she'd never done anything like this before!) she melted against him standing up on tiptoe to capture his lips with hers in a liplock that was a far-cry from the innocent pecks they shared in public.

When she broke away, she was slightly breathless when she whispered, "THat's very resourceful of you." Seperating herself from him, she started walking backwards towards the bed, taking his hand to guide him through the dark room... however, she misjudged the distance between herself and the matress, and when the back of her knees hit it she let out a squeak of surprise before toppling onto it. Her following giggles were muffled against her palm. "At least I didn't miss the bed completely..."

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