merder mafia leader in love

chapter 33

Derek's pov:
I'm in the kitchen at merediths apartment drinking some water when I hear meredith scream. I put down the bottle and rush to the bathroom.

"Are you okay?" I look at her. "Ow Ow ow" she whines, shaking her hand.

I take her curler out of her other hand, putting it down. "You burnt yourself?" I say. She nods.

"Mm" she moans, holding her hand out to me. I hold her wrist gently, looking at it. Its red.

A tear runs down her cheek. I turn the tap on cold. I gently move her hand under the running tap. I put my hands on mer cheeks, wiping the tear away. I kiss her softly.

"Does it still hurt?" I ask. She shakes her head, smiling small. "Okay just keep it here for a minute so it doesn't blister" I say. She nods.

"How did you do that?" I ask. "I picked up the wrong end of the curler" she mumbles. I try not to laugh.

"Don't make fun of me" she elbows me. "Sorry.. sorry" I chuckle. She puts her hand back under the tap. I see her small grin.

I kiss her softly on the cheek. "Okay.." I hold her arm gently, turning off the tap. We walk into the other room.

She sits on the bed. I grab the first aid kit. I kneel infront of her. She holds out her hand. I bandage up her hand. She smiles as I kiss her hand softly. "Thankyou" she says.

She looks at me. I look at her. She smirks. "What?" I chuckle softly. "I need you to curl the rest of my hair" she says. "No" I say. "Please.. I can't do it" she says. "I can't do it!" I exclaim. She giggles.

"Come on.. you're an intelligent man.. you can figure out how to use a curler" she holds my hand. I chuckle softly. We both stand up.

We walk to the bathroom. "Please don't burn me" she giggles as I pick up the curler.

Meredith's pov:
I watch him in the mirror as he stands behind me. He curls the back of my hair. "Wow der you did good" I grin, looking at the back of my hair in the mirror.

I face him. "Okay be really careful not to burn my face" I say. He steps closer to me. His face is centimetres apart from mine. he gently curls my curtain bangs, careful not to burn me.

I smile, looking into his eyes as he does the other side. "I love you" I say. He smiles, looking into my eyes. He pulls the curler away. He turns it off, putting it on the side. He looks at me. "I love you too" he kisses me softly. He pulls away, looking Into my eyes. He puts his hands on my cheeks, kissing me again.

We pull away slowly. "You're so beautiful" he says. I smile. "Can you hairspray it please?" I hand him the bottle. He nods. I turn around. He hairsprays my hair. He puts down the bottle. I hand him my comb. "Gently" I say.

I watch him in the mirror, smiling as he gently brushes through my hair. It gets caught on a tiny knot. He stops. "Sorry" he pulls away. "Its okay" I smile. He gently brushes through the knot.

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"Der!" I hear meredith shout from the bathroom. I walk into the bathroom. "Yes baby?" I say. "Can you do my makeup?" She asks. I go to walk out of the bathroom. She giggles, grabbing my arm and pulling me back.

"Please.. I can't do it with my left hand.. its too shaky" she says. "Mer I can't" I chuckle. "Yes you can" she rolls her eyes. "Fine" I grab the brush off of her. She giggles.

She jumps onto the counter. I stand between her legs. "Okay this.. she takes the brush, handing me something else instead "is mascara.. it goes on my eyelashes" she says. She closes her eyes.

I put my hand on her chin to hold her still. I very gently do her mascara, careful not to poke her eye. I do the same to her other eye. "Okay" I say, closing the bottle.

She turns her head around, looking in the mirror behind her. "That's good" she smiles. "Lipstick" she hands me her lipstick. "Seriously? You can do it with your-" I say. "Just do it" she grins.

Meredith's pov:
He takes the lipstick. As he opens it, I pick up my phone, going onto the camera. He doesn't see me. I look into his eyes as he does my lipstick. He smiles. He kisses my cheek softly.

He puts the lipstick on the counter. He sees my phone in my hand. He gasps. "Are you recording?" He takes my phone. I giggle.

I squeal as he wraps his arms around my waist quickly, kissing and biting my neck playfully. I giggle. He pulls away, grinning.

I kiss him softly. I grin, wiping his lips with my thumb, rubbing off the lipstick. I move my thumb, kissing him again. I grin, wiping it off again. He chuckles softly. I pick up a tissue, dipping the lipstick. I throw it into the bin.

I get my phone back off of him. I look at the video. "You're so cute" I grin, showing him the video. "Shut up" he says. "You are.. you're adorable" I wrap my arms around his neck. I give him loads of kisses. "Shut up" he says. I giggle.

"Well thankyou.. now you get ready" I put my hand on his chest, pushing him back gently so I can jump down from the counter. "Fine" he says, rolling his eyes.

"What?" I ask. "You showered without me this morning" he pouts. I grin. "I'm sorry" I chuckle, kissing him softly. "Its okay.. I guess" he rolls his eyes. I giggle. He smiles. We both get changed.

We get in his car. "See? Cristina thinks your cute too" I grin, showing him my phone.

Me: *video* he's so cute
Cristina: you two are so mushy
Me: Shut up
Cristina: when did mcdreamy get so soft?
Me: he's being nice because I burnt myself
Cristina: aw how cute

He rolls his eyes. "She was saying it sarcastically.. and I'm always nice to you" he says. I chuckle.

"Stop calling me mcdreamy" he says. "You are dreamy" I grin. He rolls his eyes.

"Do you not have a nickname for me?" I ask. "...no" he says. I gasp. "You do!" I say. He shakes his head. "What is it?" I ask. "Its not me who says it.. its my friends" he says. "So its bad?" I say.

"I've warned them about saying it" he says. "So.. it is bad?" I pout. "No.. yes? I dunno" he says. "They don't like me?" I ask. "No they do" he says.

"What is it?" I ask. "Mm so.. Mark heard you call me mcdreamy once and he talked about it infront of some of our other friends and they were trying to come up with one for you so they called you.." he clears his throat.

"What?" I say. He avoids eye contact. "mcditsytits" he says quietly. "What!" I exclaim. "I don't call you it.. just so you know" he mumbles. "I am not ditsy!" I say. "I know" he says.

"You better not have called me that!" I point my finger at him. "I didn't honey" he smiles, holding my hand, moving it away. "Did you tell them off?" I squint my eyes. "Yes honey" he smiles. "Do you think that?" I ask. "No honey" he says. "Stop being nice to me I'm annoyed" I say. "Okay honey" he smiles. "Ugghhh" I groan, frustrated.

He grins. "You're trying to annoy me!" I say. "You're cute when you're mad" he grins. I look at him, squinting.

"Just drive!" I say. He chuckles softly, driving the car. "Did Mark call me it?" I ask. "Yes" he says. "Ugh" I groan, rolling my eyes. He chuckles softly. "I thought he was nice" I say. He chuckles.

I reach over to the screen in dereks car. His phone is connected by Bluetooth. "What are you doing?" He asks. "Calling him" I say. "..okay" he chuckles. I call Mark.

"Hey shep" he says. "Nope" I say. "Meredith?" he says. "Try again" I say. "Huh?" He says. "Its mcditsytits" Derek says. I hit him. "Dude you told her?" He says.

"You're an ass.. you know that?" I say. "Its just a joke" he says. "I don't care.. you're an ass.. you're not even mcsteamy anymore.. I'm just gonna call you mcbastard" I say. Derek chuckles.

"What about darrel and aaron? (Derek's other friends) they said it too" he says. "They're mcdick and mcass" I say. "You really don't know how to take a joke do you?" He chuckles. "Its a mean joke" I say. "I said sorry" he says. "Whatever.. mcbastard" I hang up. "Feel better?" Derek chuckles. "Yes" I grin. We both laugh. We drive to the bar.