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Apr 08, 2007 01:24

This is my first Scrubs fic. But yeah, this is a little long thing I've been planing to write for along time about Perry and Jordan's relationship both past and present and such. The first chapter's kind of lengthy, my apologizes, but I hope this develops into what I want! :] Enjoy.

Title: My Story [chapter one]
Pairing: Cox/Jordan
Characters: Perry, Jordan, J.D. Turk, Carla [later-everyone else!]
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Words: 1,983
Notes: Starts somewhere in season 6, then goes everywhere previous to that.



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2007
Perry walked through the door with his hands rubbing his temples. He plopped down on the couch and sighed, too tired to even take off his coat and shoes. Jordan stood in the door way, eyes narrow, arms drawn tightly across her chest.

"Oh, there’s my loving Perry, coming home and sleeping." Perry opened his eyes.

"Why, yes, dear, after fourteen hours of running around a hospital and saving lives I am mighty tired." he flashed a full smile then frowned sighing again. Jordan nodded and walked over to the couch.

"Yeah, well between a screaming boy throwing things at me and changing diapers all day, I'm pretty glad you never do anything." Perry finally stopped rubbing his head to look up at Jordan who still had the same smirk played across her face.

Jordan moved closer to Perry, straddling him between her two legs. She moved around until she was comfortable, her hands moved behind his neck and his rested on her hips.

"Woah there! Did you gain weight?" He said looking her up and down.

"Mmh, before or after I pushed one of your children through my vagina and then having my stomach sliced open for the other?" Her hands began to play with his golden brown curls.

"Oh, your so seductive." he said playfully kissing her. Her hands moved into his jacket trying to take it off, intensifying the kiss by every second. Their tongues were playing off each other until they both stopped when a loud cry coming from the other room pierced their ears. They both stopped moving, there lips still touching. Perry leaned back and smirked.

"Looks like your on call doc!" Jordan kissed him again.

"Great." He got up from the couch and headed into the nursery. He walked up to a white crib looking down at a bawling five-month-old baby. She looked just like him. Light blue eyes, curly brown hair. Perry picked her up and smiled.

"Shh." He tried to calm the baby by bouncing her around in his arms. He walked back into the main room to find Jordan sprawled out on the couch with the remote in her hand.

"Wow Per, there sure is a lot of sporting events on T.V. tonight." he glared over at her but moved on to the kitchen. He moved the baby to one arm, so she rested on his chest. He popped open the fridge to retrieve a bottle of prepared breast milk. He shot it into the microwave and sighed, leaning against the counter. He held the baby up in the air.

"Did you realize yet that your mother is a real-" he was caught off when Jordan appeared in the kitchen doorway.

"Ah, ah, ah Perry. No swearing in front of the baby!" She leaned against the frame shooting him that same evil, yet playful glare.

"You don't want our daughter living a complete lie do you?" the microwave buzzed and he got the bottle. He cradled the child in his arms and began feeding her. Jordan walked over to the two and leaned up against the counter.

"Your so lucky you look just like daddy." Perry did his best baby voice as the baby gripped onto the bottle and began sucking away.

"See, I was thinking more unfortunate. But just like you, she sure is good at sucking!" Jordan said tickling her tummy. Perry glanced over at her then back down at the baby.

"Don't lie. She's perfect." A smile crept across Perry's face. Jordan looked up at him and kissed him on the cheek.

"Oh....boy. Having a sentimental moment. Must insult you." Perry said slowly. Jordan just shook her head and walked back into the other room.

She finally finished the bottle, which left Perry to burp her as he went back into the nursery to put her down for sleep. He walked back into the main room.

"Where's Jack?" Jordan pointed towards the guest room, which was now Jack's room. Perry nodded as he trailed across looking at the T.V.

"Hey sporto-Jesus, what are you doing?" Jack was digging his hands into some multi-colored goo.

"Daddy!" Jack shot up from the floor and darted towards his father, placing his sticky hands on his back. Perry scooped up the boy and smiled as Jack continued playing with the little ball of goo rolling between his fingers.

"Daddy, is this what your insides look like?" the boy asked happily, amused by the mess on his hands.

"Well...sort of?" Perry tried to please his son. He put him back on the ground as he ran over to the buckets of the goo.

"Cool!" Jack picked up a large blob and mashed it between his hands. "I wanna be a doctor!"

A proud smile came onto Perry's face. "Really?" He put his hands in pockets.

"No." Jack hit the goo down onto the floor. "But Mommy thought it would be funny to get your hopes up." Perry's smile immediately left his face as he nodded. Jordan came into the room laughing.

"Time for your bath sweetie." she petted the boy's hair as he ran up to her. Perry walked past them both, walking up to his collection of alcohol. He poured himself a glass of scotch and plopped onto the couch. He ran his fingers through his hair and took a long swig of his drink.

Jordan walked out with Jack heading towards the bath room."I hate you." Perry said smiling. Jordan passed him a quick glance.

"Naw, you love me." She walked into the bathroom closing the door.

"Yeah, but I wish I knew why!" he shouted at her, taking another long gulp of his drink and laying down onto the couch. his eyes focused on the T.V.

The next day of work came earlier then expected, but Perry strolled into Sacred Heart right on time. His eyes were a little more baggy then usual, and his face still went unshaved but Carla still greeted him at her desk.

"Morning Dr.Cox." She didn't even look up from her clipboard. Perry just gurgled out some noise and headed towards the cafeteria.

"Need...coffee." His eyes could hardly stay open as he shuffled his way through the building, trying not to be seen by anyone, but his hope soon died.

"Somebody looks tired!" J.D. exclaimed with a large smile on his face.

"Did someone have a lot of sex last night?" He asked in a voice that mocked one of a child yearning for candy.

"Did someone say sex?" Todd poked his head from around the corner but was greeted with awkward stares. "Alright!"

"Okay, Ethel, for the last time-We. Are. Not. Friends." Perry stated slowly, making sure J.D. would hear him. "So PA-HA-LEASE stop pretending we're buddies mmmmkay?" Perry filled a Styrofoam cup up with black coffee resembling mud.

J.D. sighed as he leaned against the counter, trying to be cool. "Yeah, but awesome sex right?" Perry gulped down his coffee and filled it up again.

"Between the loud screams of my daughter every five seconds or the alerts that my son wet the bed again?" He began mixing in a few sugar packets with his coffee this time.

"I use to wet the bed all the time!" J.D. said tilting his head to the left.

"Some how that doesn't surprise me." Perry laid the stirrer onto the table.

"Yeah, then when I was in seventh grade my brother told everyone. Probably why I was never invited to all those fun sleep overs!" J.D. sighed again but then smiled looking back at Perry.

"Yeah, it sounds real tragic Britney." Perry finished his second cup of coffee as Turk strolled into the cafeteria.

"Chocolate Bear!" J.D. pepped up with excitement. Perry transfixed his eyes on J.D.

"There really is something wrong with you." J.D. smiled taking Perry's comment as a compliment.

"Hey Cox, Jordan's here with Jack. She say's she needs you to watch him for awhile." Turk said helping himself to the coffee.

"Oh sweet lord, I just got here!" Perry rolled his neck back and placed his hands atop his head. He ignored J.D. and Turk's ongoing conversations as he headed back to the lobby.

He was greeted with the sight of Jordan conversing with Carla as Jack sat on top of the counter playing with a toy dinosaur. "What is it Jordan?" he said lifelessly.

"I've got some things to do today." Jordan said turning around, keeping her hand on Jack's back.

"Oh right. Hospital. Nothing to do here!" he said walking up to them.

"Why isn't he in school?"

"Spring break." Jordan said crossing her arms, the fire already building in her eyes. Perry could sense her head about to burst open with flames so he simply sighed and gave in.

"How long do you think it will take?" He patted Jack on the head, but the boy was too enthralled by the T-Rex to notice. Jordan leaned back on the counter and smiled evilly.

"A couple of hours. I SHOULD be back by the end of your shift." Perry looked at her and frowned, but was simply to tired to argue.

"Fine." The rest of the Sacred Heart medical staff stood in shock.

"Seriously?" Jordan asked. Everyone took a step back.

"Listen, I am way too tired to argue with you right now. So just leave the little guy with me, and I'll try my hardest not to collapse." Jordan smiled and pecked him on cheek.

"Good." She grabbed her purse off the counter and exited the room. J.D. walked up to Perry whistling.

"Y'know, I'll help with him." Within seconds Perry picked up Jack and placed him in J.D.'s arms.

"Thanks Newbie." he then exited the room quickly. J.D. placed Jack on the floor.

"Looks like it'll be a fun day with UNCLE J.D.!"

"AUNT!" Jack kicked J.D. in the shin and ran off screaming. Turk came up behind J.D. and placed a hand on his shoulder.

"Good luck bud, I'll see you at lunch." J.D. grasped onto his shin trying his hardest not to scream out in pain.

"Thanks man." J.D. whimpered as he fell to the floor.

A few hours passed in Sacred Heart hospital as Perry found himself somehow dragging himself to J.D.'s table.

"How's my son?" Perry said looking down at the other nerdy doctors J.D. sat with.

"He's in the on-call room sleeping." J.D. looked up at Perry and smiled, feeling proud as if he accomplished something.

"Great." Perry rolled his eyes and staggered over to an empty table. J.D. looked around then crept across the way to sit across from Dr. Cox.

"Can I ask you a question?" J.D. opened up his milk carton and began sipping through a straw.

"No." Perry's eyes were closed as he leaned back into his chair.

"How did you and Jordan meet?" Perry opened his eyes to find an amused J.D. sucking away at his milk annoyingly.

"Don’t you understand 'no' Betty? And what kind if a question is that?" J.D. began humming quietly but then realized that Dr. Cox replied.

"Well, I always wondered. And if you don't tell me I'll ask Jordan! And she'll tell me something horrible!" He put his milk down on the table.

"Why don't you realize that I DON'T CARE?" J.D. just bat his long eye lashes and smirked. "Never do that again. It's creepy." J.D. picked up his milk again and began slurping.

"Please, Dr. Cox if you tell me I'll watch your kids this weekend!" Perry finally became interested.

"Why?" He immediately regretted asking the question. But J.D. perked up.

"Well I'm writing this book and there’s these two people, and they always fight and act as if they hate each other but I know they love each other," J.D. paused to sigh. "But they need a back story y'know?"

"No. I don't. But if it gets me away from everything this weekend fine." He paused and folded his hands. "This is the story of how me and that fire-breathing hell beast met." Dr. Cox sighed.
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