My Roleplaying Game

JD was sitting on the couch watching a Gilmore Girls rerun. Turk was frantically searching the apartment, for what, JD didn't know. Turk moved into JD's bedroom to continue his searched. JD watched curiously for a moment, considered offering to help, then shrugged and returned his gaze to the TV. He'd had a long and tiring day.

"Uh, JD," Turk said as he exited JD's room. He was holding something behind his back. JD frowned, he had a bad feeling about this.

Turk revealed what he was hiding behind his back. It was a little nurse's uniform, the kind a professional nurse wouldn't be caught dead wearing.

"What the hell is this?" Turk asked.

"I-uh-I…" he trailed off his face turning a bright shade of red. "I can explain!"

"Oh really?" Turk said.

Not really, JD thought. There's no way I can tell Turk…

"Dr Cox," the nurse said, "I thought it was really sexy the way you saved that man's life today. You were so manly."

Dr Cox grinned and grabbed the nurse around the waist. "You're such a girl."

The nurse pouted with full, pink lips. "You're the one who wanted me to dress up like this," he said.

"It suits you," Dr Cox said, "Which just helps to prove my point. You're a girl, Newbie."

JD scowled. "Shut up," he said. Dr Cox smirked and roughly kissed JD.

"JD," Turk said. JD jumped as Turk waved his hand in front of his face. "Earth to JD," Turk said. "You still haven't answered my question."

"Um… I was with this crazy chick for awhile. Really hot. She liked to dress up and she left that here when we broke up," JD laughed nervously.

"Is that so?" Turk said, raising an eyebrow and lifting the corners of his mouth into a smirk. He pulled a bit of paper out of his pocket and began reading. "Newbie. Left this at your place. The devil woman keeps inviting herself into my apartment with Jack. Perry."

"Crap," JD said.

Short little one shot. I'm trying to break free of writers block. So far it isn't working.