Me and derek have a few friends over at the hotel. We've been here a month now and I was feeling a little lonely because he was at work everyday so he flew out cristina, izzie, Owen and Alex in his jet.
We're sat in the living room, talking as we drink some wine after the meal. I'm sat on Derek's lap. "I'm gonna do the washing up" I kiss him softly before getting up.
"I'll do it baby" he pulls me back, letting me sit in his place on the couch as he goes to the kitchen. I smile.
"So it's like.. dangerous here.. because Derek's here, and the guy is after him?" Izzie asks. "Yeah" I say. "So why are you here?" Alex asks.
"Well what am I supposed to do without my slave over there?" I say teasingly. I gasp as he walks over to me, putting some bubbles from the fairy liquid on my head.
I giggle, hitting him. "Asshole" I wipe them off of me. He grins, walking back over to the sink. I chuckle.
"So are we gonna die.. being here? Are we gonna be shot? Or exploded? Or stabbed?" Cristina says. "Um.. der?" I ask. "I mean.. there's a chance.. a big chance" he says. They all gasp. I giggle. "Hes joking" I say.
"Oh.." they all say. "I think" I get up and walk over to him. "Have you ever washed a dish in your life? This still has half the meal on it" I say, picking up a plate. "That's the dirty ones, dickhead" he says. I giggle.
"Go away.. let me do it" he kisses me softly. I grin. "I can dry them.. I wanna help.. you cooked.. I should so the washing up" I say. "Fine.. dry them" he says. I smile, picking up the bowls to dry them after he washes them.
I'm about 5 bowls in when I get bored. I put the cloth and bowl down. I climb under his arm as he washes the dish so I'm infront of him, between his arms.
"What are you doing?" He chuckles, looking at me. "I'm bored" I whisper. "Then go and talk to your friends" he whispers, kissing my head. "You're my friend" I wrap my arms around his waist.
I look up at him as he concentrates on the dishes. I stand on my tiptoes, kissing his neck. "I can't reach your lips" I giggle. "Go and talk to your friends" he chuckles, resting his chin on my head.
I climb ontop of the sink, sitting on the edge of it. I grin. He groans, putting the bowls down. He goes to take off the gloves. "Keep the gloves on" I smirk. He chuckles.
I gasp as he picks me up. He carries me to the living room, sitting me on the couch between izzie and cristina. "Keep her here.. stop her from annoying me" he says. I glare at him. He grins, kissing my head before walking away.
I sneak back over to him. I grin, jumping onto his back. He whines. I giggle. "Can you come and hang out with us? Pleeeaassseee?" I ask. "Fine" he walks us back over to them.
We sit down, me on his lap. I grin at him. He glares at me. "Mer, he's so cute" izzie says. "I know" I say, jokingly looking at derek. "The dog, dickhead" Derek whispers. I giggle.
I look at izzie as she pets milo. "Mer why don't you show your friends your new toy?" He says teasingly, lifting me off of his lap. I giggle. Izzie passes milo to derek as me, cristina and izzie go to the bedroom so I can show them the water bed.
Derek's pov:
"You want something to drink other than wine? I have scotch?" I ask Alex and Owen. "Please" the put down their wine glassses. I get them the scotch."So, what's up with mer?" Alex asks. "She was a bit homesick I think so I suggested that she invite you guys over" I say. "Oh, she seems a bit off" Alex furrows his brows.
"I told her it wasn't a good idea that she came here with me but she was so upset with me leaving.. I didn't want to just leave her by herself.. plus I- I'd miss her, so I brought her with me" I shrug.
"But I think she regrets coming with me and is just too stubborn to admit it" I say quietly so she won't hear. "Well she won't want to be away from you.. you're not gonna get her back in seattle unless you go with her dude" Owen chuckles softly.
"I was hoping that having cristina and izzie here would make her see how much she'd miss her friends if she stays here with me but.. all she's done today is want to talk to me" I say.
"Its not that I want her gone.. of course I want her here.. but I just don't want her to miss out on anything or be bored all the time because of me.. and I really don't want her to get hurt" I say. They nod.
The girls come out of the bedroom. "Der, me and izzie and cristina-" she says. "Not cristina.. cristina has better things to do" cristina says. Meredith chuckles. "Me and izzie wanna go shopping tomorrow" she says.
She walks over to me as izzie and Alex start talking to eachother aswell as cristina and Owen, not listening to us.
"I'll get one of my guys to take you.. its too dangerous for you to be out here by yourself" I say. "I was hoping you could come" she sits on my lap. "I can't.. I need to work" I take a sip of my scotch.
"But I don't like your guys" she takes the glass, drinking some of my scotch. "Why not?" I ask. "They always hit on me" she says.
"Who? Which one?" I ask. "What's his name?.. the big one with the pedostache" she says. "Him?" I ask shocked. She nods. "What did he say to you?" I ask. "Well, it was more.. groping, than flirting to be honest" she says.
"Why didnt you tell me?" I ask. "I- I don't know.. I didn't want to bother you" she whispers. I sigh. "You should've told me.. I didn't know he was making you feel uncomfortable" I say. "Sorry" she says.
"Fine, I'll come with you tomorrow" I say. "Thankyou" she smiles brightly, wrapping her arms around my neck. I smile as she hugs me tight.
Everyone else leaves a bit later and me and meredith get ready for bed. I get under the covers and turn on my phone, scrolling through some messages.
Meredith gets into bed next to me. I furrow my brows as she turns over, not facing me as she lays down. I put my phone down, turning off the light.
Meredith's pov:
"Baby.. you okay?" He lays behind me, spooning me. "Mhm" I nod. He kisses the back of my head. "What's wrong?" He whispers.
"Are you trying to get rid of me?" I whisper. "What?" He asks. "I just.. heard a little of your conversation with Owen and Alex earlier" I say quietly.
"You weren't supposed to hear that" he whispers. I cuddle my face into my pillow. "I shouldn't have come here.. I'm just annoying you, I'm sorry" I whisper. I wait for him to reply.
He doesn't say anything. Tears run down my cheeks. I get up, going to the bathroom quickly. I lock the door. I put my hand over my mouth to quiet my sobs.
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merder mafia leader in love
Fanfictiona meredith and derek love story. derek is a 25 year old mafia leader and meredith is a 22 year old waitress. what happens when they meet? will they fall in love straight away or will there be some bumps in the road?