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my place tonight ~ derek shepard 1

derek huffed, running to keep up with me. "derek, i have a surgery, what do you need?" i questioned, tying my scrub cap. he grabbed my wrist, turning me around. my eyes were met with the man smiling slightly. "shepard. there is a 13 year old boy waiting for a surgery on that table." he still stayed silent, making me grumble at him. "derek!"
he leant forward snaking one arm around my waist, connecting our lips. "my place tonight?" he smirked. "after work?" i questioned. he nodded, leaving me to enter the o.r.
i was about to do an extremely complicated surgery today, one that i had been preparing for every moment i got the chance to.
the surgery went on for hours, but was successful, and after i made it out of the operating room i was greeted by derek who was going over an mri. "i heard your surgery was a success." he grinned, looking up at me as i went over some patient charts. "he should make a full recovery." i smirked at the man, closing the chart and heading into my patient's room to give him and his parents the good news.
derek sat there watching, a small smile on his face as he shook his head at me. when i exited the room, i placed the chart away and leant on the desk where derek was sat right in front of me. "let me finish here, and we'll go." he smiled, glancing up at me momentarily. i smiled, walking round the side and pulling a chair up next to him. i leant my head on his shoulder, observing the scan of someone's brain. i leant my head on the man's shoulder, which he followed by wrapping an arm around my shoulder.
i was practically falling asleep at this point, but was disturbed when derek finally decided to move. i sat up, grumbled at him for disturbing me. "you ready to go?" he chuckled at my state, watching as i stood up, stretching in the process. he got up, his arm taking its place around my shoulder again, as he guided me to collect our things.
arriving at derek's place, we were both exhausted. i huffed, following him into his bedroom, and curling up on the bed. derek chuckled at my exhaustion. i inhaled derek's scent off the pillows, still half asleep. i felt the bed dip from next to me, and derek's arms wrap around my waist, influencing me to roll over so i could lay my head on his chest. as i fell asleep, i felt derek's fingers running through my hair soothingly.
this was happiness.