merder mafia leader in love

chapter 67

I'm sat on the couch in the hotel when derek walks in. He slams the door shut. "Der.. you okay?" I look at him. He growls, punching his fist through the door.

I gasp. "Baby" I run over to him. "Hey.. what's happened?" I put my hands on his cheeks. "Three of my guys got killed" he says. "Oh.. Baby, I'm sorry" I say.

"They were 3 of my best guys" he sighs. I wrap my arms around his neck. "You okay?" I run my fingers through his hair. "I'm fine.. I just- I can't believe we still haven't caught the gang" he groans.

"You have blood all over you darling" I sigh, looking at his shirt. "Oh.. they tried to kill me too" he chuckles. "What?" I gasp, lifting up his shirt. There's 3 stabbed wounds on his stomach.

"Baby! Why didn't you tell me?" I rip off his shirt. I hold his hand, pulling him to the couch. I grab the first aid kit. "No pain killers right?" I ask, just to make sure. He shakes his head. I stitch him up.

I put plasters over the stitches. "Is that okay?" I ask. I look at him. He's asleep. I giggle, pushing my face into his leg. I stand up. I lean down, kissing his cheek.

"You've had a long day, haven't you honey?" I whisper, pulling a blanket over him. I groan as I look at the broken door. I go into the hallway. I see mark walk past.

"Mark?" I say. "Hey" he smiles, walking over to me. "What are you doing here?" I ask. "..work?" He furrows his brows. "I thought you got shot?" I say.

"What?" He chuckles. "Derek said he had to come here instead of you because- because you got shot" I furrow my brows. "Oh.. I- I don't-" he stops. "He lied to me?" I say.

"Meredith-" Mark says. "Fuck.. him!" I kick the door shut before rushing down the hallway. "What did that door ever do to you two?" Mark says.

"Meredith" mark follows me. "I'm going out.. I dont want to be with him right now" I say.

"I'm coming with you" he says. "No" I say. "Yes.. derek will kill me if he finds out I let you go out unprotected" he says.

"Fine.. whatever.. but I'm getting drunk" I say. "Fine by me" he says. He drives me to the closest bar.

I'm sat at the bar next to Mark, drunk. I take another shot of tequila. I hand one to mark. He shakes his head. "Come on" I giggle. He sighs, taking it. He takes the shot.

My phone rings. "Hey" I pick it up. "Mer? Where are you?" Derek asks. "At a bar" I take another shot. "By yourself?" He asks. "No, with mark" I say. "Oh" he says, realising. "Baby I-" he says. I hang up.

I giggle, watching as Mark tries to down a scotch. "You're just supposed to have sips.. derek drinks that one" I say. He glares at me. I chuckle.

"Can you drop me off at the hotel please? I'm mad at him but he's probably sending all of his guys out to every bar to look for me right now" I giggle. "Sure" he chuckles.

He drives me back to the hotel. I walk in. "Meredith" Derek walks over to me. "Hi baby" I kiss him. I grin, looking into his eyes. "You're drunk" he says. I kiss him again.

"You wanna have seexxx?" I wrap my arms around his neck. "No, baby.. listen" he mumbles against my lips as I kiss him passionately.

"No!" I pull away. I slap him across the face. "What the fuck!" He says. "I'm not having sex with someone who lied to me!" I say. "You mentioned sex.. I didn't even-" he says. "Shut up" I barge past him.

I climb into bed, snuggling under the covers. "Hey" he climbs next to me. "Baby.. talk to me" he strokes my arm gently. I shake my head.

"I'm just sad.. why would you lie to me?" I ask quietly. "I needed to come here.. and I didn't want to make you think that I was choosing my job over you.. so I lied" he whispers.

I tear up, snuggling into my pillow. "But y-you were just going to leave me" I cry quietly. "But I didn't" he says. I sniffle.

"I'm not sleeping with you tonight" I get up, walking away. "Baby, please" he follows me.

"No.. I- I'm drunk.. I dont want to argue right now but I'm really mad at you.. you upset me" I say sadly.

"Meredith.. I said sorry.. please don't go" he says. "No! You talk to me as if I'm one of your stupid hookups that you lied to.. I have feelings derek.. you lied to me.. I'm allowed to be upset about that" I say.

"I didn't mean to upset you" he whispers. "Well you did" I go to the door. "No, you stay here.. I'll go.. please" he says. "You're going?" I ask.

"I'll go.. you have this room" he says. "Okay" I say. "I'll come back in the morning.. okay?" He says. I nod.

"I'm really sorry" he holds my hand gently. I look into his eyes. I pull my hand away. He sighs. I lock the door and get in bed after he leaves.