merder mafia leader in love

chapter 57

"Derekkkk" I stumble over to the bed. "Baby" I tickle his jaw gently. He opens his eyes. "What are you doing?" He chuckles. "I'm a little.. littllleee bit drunk" I say. "Get in bed baby, go to sleep" he says. "Okay" I say.

I pull off my clothes until I'm just in my panties and bra. He chuckles as I climb ontop of him. I lay ontop of him. "Hey.. I am not your bed" he says. I snuggle my face into his neck.

"Baby.. don't fall asleep on me" he chuckles softly, running his hands up and down my back. "But you're comfy" I mumble. I wrap my arms around his waist. "Fine" he grins. I giggle.

He wraps his arms around me. "I love you!" I yell into his ear. "Ow.. meredith, my ear" he chuckles. I giggle. "Sorry baby" I kiss his ear. He chuckles. "I love you" he strokes my hair gently. I fall asleep in his arms.

I wake up a little while later, still pissed. Derek's asleep under me. "Derek!!" I straddle him. I jump up and down ontop of him. He groans, opening his eyes. "Hiiiiii babbyyy!" I smile.

"What are you doing?" He chuckles. "I'm bored, I wanna do something!" I keep wriggling around onfop of him. "Baby.. stay still" he chuckles, putting his hands on my waist.

"Why? I'm excited" I say. "You're drunk.. you'll get me excited though, if you keep grinding against me" he smirks. I giggle. He sighs, sitting up.

"Fine.. what do you wanna do?" He asks. "Can you make me something to eat?" I ask. "Okay.. get up" he tickles my stomach playfully. I giggle, getting off of him.

My legs fold. He catches me before I fall. "how are you still so drunk?" He chuckles. "I'm not drunk!" I say. "No?" he says sarcastically. I shake my head.

He wraps his arms around my waist from behind to hold me up as we walk to the kitchen. I lift my feet off of the floor. "Can you walk?!" He chuckles.

"Carry me" I grin. He wraps his arms under my thighs so I'm sat in his arms. I giggle as he carries me to the kitchen.

He puts me on the counter. I pull him between my legs. He chuckles, kissing me softly. I wrap my arms around his neck. "Cuddle" I say. He grins, wrapping his arms around me. I push my face into his neck.

"You smell nice" I mumble. "You smell like tequila" he says. "I- I was gonna text you.. when I was at the bar" I say. "Yeah?" He pulls away slowly. "Yeah.. but cristina said something mean" I pout.

"What did she say?" He chuckles softly, stroking my cheek with his thumb. "She said that I can't even spend two minutes without you and I shouldn't be so needy" I say.

"What? Why did she say that?" He wraps his arms loosely around my waist. "She was drunk.. and Owen and her are fighting" I roll my eyes. "Oh" he says.

"I don't mean to be needy.. I just miss you all the time" I furrow my brows. "I miss you too.. I texted you, baby" he says. "You did?" I ask. He gets out his phone, showing me the message. "You're needy too" I grin. He chuckles softly.

"I don't want food anymore.. can we have sex?" I tug on his shirt. He chuckles. "No" he says. "What? Why?" I tear up. "Are you crying?" He chuckles. "No.. yes" I start crying. He brushes my hair out of my face.

"Why won't you have sex with me?" I sob. "Stop crying" he chuckles, kissing my lips. "But I want sex" I cry. "I'll give you sex if you stop crying" he says. I stop immediately. He laughs.

"I want a tattoo" I look at my arm. "No" he says. "Why not?" I pout. "You'll regret it when you're older" he says. "I am older" I say. "No" he says. "You never let me do anything" I cross my arms over my chest. "Shut up" he says. I furrow my brows.

"We should get matching tattoos" I say. "No" he chuckles. "Why?" I pout. "We'll talk about it when you're sober" he chuckles softly, kissing me. "Okay" I grin.

"Can you sta- sta- stay home from work tomorrow?" I stutter drunkenly. "I guess I'll have to, to look after your hungover ass" he says. I giggle.

"Food.. food" I put my hands on his shoulders. "What do you say?" He raises his brow. "Please.. daddy" I smirk. "Meredith grey" he says.

I giggle. I bite my lip, wrapping my arms around his neck. "I want something to eat" I say. "Me too" he smirks, looking down. "Huh?" I ask, confused. "Nothing" he chuckles.

He looks into my eyes. "Oh my god baby, please.. I'm hungry" I whine. "Okay" he chuckles softly, kissing my lips. He turns on the stove.

I hover my hand over it to warm up my hand. "Meredith!" He grabs my arm, pulling it away. "What? I'm colllddd" I whine. "Get a blanket then" he chuckles.

My eyes go wide. "Oh my god baby!.. do you wanna see what I got the other day?" I ask. "No" he says. I pout. "Go on.. show me" he chuckles softly, helping me get down from the counter. I run over to the bed.

I climb under it, trying to find it. "Here!" I exclaim as I find it. He walks over to me. "Don't bang your head darling" he puts his hand on my head so I don't bang it as I climb out from under the bed.

I smile at him. We stand up. "What did you get baby?" He tucks a strand of my hair behind my ear. I unfold the white blanket, showing it to him.

"What the fuck" he says. I giggle as I look at it. It has a big picture of him on it, shirtless. "You ordered this?" He laughs. "Its my derek blanket" I wrap it around me.

"You're insane" he pecks me on the lips. "I like it" I grin. "You're so weird.. I love you" he says. I giggle.

"Can we have sex ontop of this tomorrow?" I ask. "Absolutely not" he says. "Why?" I whine.

"I'm not looking at a dudes face whilst fucking you" he says. "But its you" I giggle. "Still" he says. I grin.

"I'll go ontop" I say. "Mm.. I'll think about it" he pulls me back to the kitchen to continue cooking the food.