Derek dropped the babies off at his mom's for the weekend. It's our anniversary today.
He's out right now, supposedly at his therapy appointment but I think he's doing something else.
He left before I woke up this morning so I've not seen him since last night.
I get out of the shower. I shaved, tweezed, did my makeup, put on a nice top and some leggings. He told me not to dress fancy.
He's taking more time than I expected so I decide I have enough time to curl my hair too. I brush through it and go to the living room.
The door opens and he walks in. "Hi der" I smile, walking over to him. I wrap my arms around his neck, hugging him. "Hi gorgeous" he kisses my neck softly, hugging me back. I smile.
I look at him. I smile, kissing him deeply. "Where were you?.. and don't say therapy" I say. "I was getting some stuff for our date later" he grins. I smile.
"What stuff?" I ask. "None of your bussiness" he rolls his eyes jokingly. I giggle, hitting him lightly.
I walk to the kitchen. I grab some chips from the cupboard. I throw him a bag and take one for myself.
"What the hell is this?" He asks. "..chips" I giggle. "They're my least favourite flavour" he whines.
"Don't eat them then" I take them back. "No, I'll eat them" he grabs them back. I giggle. "Greedy" I grin. He chuckles, eating them.
"I'll eat anything" he shrugs. I chuckle. He smirks at me, looking me up and down. I glare at him, giggling.
"Have I told you how sexy you look in that top?" He smirks, holding my hand. He gently pulls me closer. "No.. you haven't" I grin.
I'm wearing a green silk button up shirt, tucked into my leggings. "You think I should change my pants? I could wear a skirt or leather pants instead?" I say.
"Wear a skirt.. easier access" he smirks. I giggle, hitting him playfully. I go to the bedroom and get changed into my black leather skirt. I tuck my shirt into it
"Better?" I walk into the living room. "Hot" he says. I grin. I walk over to him. I hold His hand, grinning as I trail it up my skirt.
"What are you doing?" He smirks. "Feel" I say. He runs his hand further up. I giggle as he pulls on my thong.
"It's your favourite ones" I say. "Does that mean you're also wearing that lace bra that you look so so sexy in?" He smirks. I giggle, nodding.
He pulls my shirt open. "Derek!" I look at it. "You didn't break any buttons" I say shocked. "not my first rodeo" he smirks. I laugh.
"Can I do my shirt up now?" I roll my eyes. "No.. I like your boobies out" he grins. I giggle. He puts his hands on my waist. He kisses between my breasts.
I giggle as he lifts me onto the counter. I run my fingers through his hair as he sucks on my skin. "When are we leaving?" I ask. "We're not" he mumbles against my skin.
"Huh?" I ask. "You'll see.. later" he mumbles. He pulls away slowly. I look down. There's dark hickeys on my skin, all between my breasts.
"Happy with yourself?" I roll my eyes. "Yes actually" he grins. I giggle. He puts his hands on my cheeks. He kisses me passionately, not using tongue but sucking on my bottom lip.
He kisses me until I'm breathless and my lips are almost bright red. I look into his eyes, trying to catch my breath. He grins, running his thumb along my bottom lip.
I smile. He runs his hands up and down my thighs, kissing me softly. He pulls away. "What?" I ask as I see him furrow his brows. "Did you shave your legs.. for me?!" He gasps jokingly. I giggle.
"I also got waxed for you.. it hurt like a bitch" I say. He chuckles softly. "Show me.. show me" he tugs on my skirt. "No!" I giggle, hitting him.
"Please.. I wanna see" he grins. I glare at him. "You can see it tonight" I grin. He whines. "You're like a child wanting to open his Christmas presents" I say. He laughs.
"And I'd know because I was there when you were a child on Christmas.. you annoyed me more than your mom" I roll my eyes. He grins.
Flashback (They're both 9)
"Mom.. Mom.. Mom" Derek says as Carol tries to ignore him. "What, derek?" She puts her book down, looking at him. we're all in the living room on Christmas eve.
"Can me and meredith open a present each today?" He asks. "No" she says. "Can we open the presents we got eachother?" I ask. "No" she says. "Why can't we open the presents?" Derek asks.
"Because Santa's not brought them yet baby" she says. "Please!.. just the presents you got me.. not Santa's" He whines.
"No.. go and annoy someone else" she says. He looks at my mom. She glares at him. He looks at me. I sigh.
He runs over to me, sitting next to me on the couch. "Mer.. mer.. mer.. mer" he says. "What, derek" I sigh. "Do you wanna go play?" He asks.
"Nope" I say. "Pleeeaassseee" he smiles. "Fine" I roll my eyes. "Yay.. thankyou" he grins.
I blush hard as he kisses my cheek. I look away so he can't see. My mom grins at me knowingly. I ignore it.
We get up and run upstairs. We scream as we bump into Nancy in the hallway. Derek laughs as I fall down. He holds my hand, helping me up.
"What are you two nerds doing?" She asks. "Going to play" Derek says. "Do you want to join?" I smile.
"I'm not 6" she rolls her eyes. "We're 9" I say. "Whatever.. get lost weirdos" she says. We run to Derek's room.
Me and derek play board games in his room for a while until his mom tells us to go to bed. We get in his bed.
"Night der" I snuggle into the pillow. "Mhm.. whatever" he says. He never listens when he's in thought. It's so annoying. I sigh. I fall asleep.
"Mer!" Derek whispers loudly. I open my eyes slowly. I giggle, rolling off of him as I realise I'm ontop of him. "Shh" he puts his finger over my lips.
I look at him. "What time is it?" I whisper. "2am" he whispers. "Derek! We're supposed to be asleep.. what if santa sees We're awake?" I whisper. "Its fine.. I want the present you got me" he says. I roll my eyes.
"Der, we're not allowed" I whisper. "Please.. I'll give you yours" he says. "Fine" I grin. We get out of bed.
He holds my hand as we sneak downstairs. We go to the tree. I hand him his present and he hands me mine.
Present:
"showwwww meeee" he picks me up. I giggle as he carries me to the bedroom. I scream as he throws me onto the bed.
He crawls up my body. I giggle hysterically, wriggling under him as he keeps pecking my neck playfully.
"Please" he smirks. "No" I say. He whines, rolling off of me. I giggle. "I wanna start our date" I whine. "Fine" he says. "Really?" I smile. He nods. We get up.
YOU ARE READING
med school roommates
Fanfictionwhat if meredith and derek were best friends ever since childhood and went down the same career path. they share an apartment down the road from their school/college.
