med school roommates

chapter 59

I walk into the bedroom. Derek's still asleep in bed. "Derek" I jump ontop of him, straddling his waist. I lean down, putting my hands on his cheeks. I kiss all over his face.

"Go away" he groans. "No.. we have school.. up, now" I say. "No.. piss off" he groans. "No" I say. "I don't want to be your boyfriend anymore.. we're broken up.. go to your room and cry" he pushes me off of him. I giggle hysterically. "Derek!" I hit him.

He snuggles into his pillow. "Up.. please" I cuddle my face next to his, kissing his lips softly. "No" he says. I keep kissing his lips softly. "I hate your stupid.. soft.. irresistible lips" he mumbles. I giggle.

He kisses me deeply. I smile, moaning against his lips. I pull away, getting out of bed. "No.. Pass me your lips back" he reaches for me. "You can have my lips when you get out of bed" I giggle. "No" he mumbles.

"I'll call carol" I say. He gets out of bed. "Stupid snitch" he mumbles. "What?" I say. "Nothing darling" he grins. "Mm.. that's what I thought" I say. "I don't want your stupid lips anymore" he says, putting his clothes on. I chuckle.

We get ready and go downstairs to his motorbike. "I'm so tired" he whines. "Shall I drive?" I grin. "Absolutely not" he chuckles. "Why?" I ask. "I'm not holding onto you.. I'll look stupid" he says. I roll my eyes.

We get on the bike. I wrap my arms around him. I hold tightly onto him as he drives us to school. We arrive and get off of the bike. I take off my helmet, passing it to him. I flip my hair, sorting it out.

He hands me the helmets. I giggle as he sorts out his own hair. We walk into the school. We go to class. We have a new professor so I feel much more comfortable in class and have much better grades that are fairly marked.

"Hey" Derek whispers. "What?" I whisper as I try to keep up with my notes. He grabs my pen. "Pass me that back" I try to grab it. He moves it away. "Derek please" I whine.

"Let me give you a tattoo" he says. "No" I say. "I'll give you your pen back" he says. "Oh for fucks sake" I give him my hand. He holds it. He writes mine and his name with a heart and a few patterns around it.

He passes me my pen. "Thankyou" I roll my eyes, taking it. He takes my other hand that I'm not writing with. He doodles on it, drawing little hearts as I write notes.

Class ends and I pack up my stuff. I giggle as I look at my hands which have doodles all over them. "You should really concentrate in class" I nudge him as we walk down the hall.

"But your hands are so much sexier.. I'd rather concentrate on them" he smirks. "Sexy hands?" I raise my brow. "Yep" he says. I chuckle.

"You have sexy hands.. they're veiny and big" I smirk, holding his hand. "Like something els-" he smirks. "Shut up" I giggle.

We walk outside to the parking lot. We get on his bike and he drives us to his mom's house. We hold hands as we walk to the door. We knock and they let us inside.

"Your niece is here today" my mom says. Our parents are looking after Kathleen's 3 year old daughter today. She calls me auntie mer obviously because of how close our families are but she's Derek's niece.

"Uncle dewek!" she runs over to us. "Hi princess" Derek picks her up, throwing her into the air and catching her again, making her giggle. "How are you?" He tickles her stomach. She giggles. "Good!" She says.

"Hi auntie mewedith" she reaches her arms out to me. "Hi sweetie" I pick her up. We walk to the living room and sit on the couch. I sit her on my lap. She tugs on my hair, playing with it.

"You just get cuter everytime I see you, don't you" I kiss her nose. She giggles. "She's so cute" I look at derek. "I know" he says, stroking her hair out of her face.

"What have you been doing today?" I ask her. "Me and gwandma watched telly and played a boawd game" she says. "That sounds fun" I say. She nods enthusiastically.

"My mommy said that you and uncle dewek awe dating" she says. "Yep" I say. "What does that mean?" She asks. "We just.. go out on dates and kiss.. and stuff?" I shrug. I look at derek. He chuckles softly.

"Kissing is gwoss" she makes a face. I giggle. "It is" I say. Derek kicks me. I chuckle. "I'm tiwed" she yawns. "You wanna go to bed?" I ask. "No" she shakes her head.

"I want uncle dewek" she says. "Ha!" Derek grins, taking her. "Oh piss off" I mutter. "Auntie mewedith!" She says. "Sorry.. sorry" I kiss her head. Derek grins at me as she wraps her arms around his waist, cuddling Into him. I roll my eyes.

"She likes me better" he whispers. "I hate you" I whisper. He grins. He wraps his arms loosely around her as she closes her eyes. She falls asleep in his arms.

"I'll take her upstairs" he says, standing up. I look at him as he holds her in his arms. I smile. He takes her upstairs. "I saw that" my mom says. "Huh?" I look at her.

"Watching your boyfriend hold a baby is not a good sign" she says. "Don't be stupid.. he is good with kids though" I think aloud. She raises her brow. I roll my eyes.

Derek comes back downstairs. He sits next to me. I wrap my arm around his waist, resting my head on his shoulder as we wait for the food to be cooked.