"Mer" Derek comes over to me as I make a sandwich in the kitchen. "Yeah?" I ask. "Mer" he says, standing behind me. "Yeah?" I ask. "Mer" he says. "Yeah?" I ask.
"Mer" he says. "What?!" I giggle, turning around to look at him. He grins. "What do you want?" I giggle. "I got a tattoo" he says. "You did?" I ask. He nods.
Derek already has some on his arms. It's nothing dramatic (no sleeves or anything) but he hasn't got one in a while; not since he met me.
He shows me his arm. The tattoo is down the side of it. he has some cling film wrapped around it. He signals for me to undo it. I do.
I gasp, my eyes lighting up. "You got my name tattooed?" I grin. "Do you like it?" He asks. I nod enthusiastically.
"You want me to wrap it back up?" I ask. "No, that was just for dramatic affect" he pulls it away. I giggle.
I jump into his arms, wrapping my legs around his waist. He holds me tight. "You got my name tattooed" I smile.
"Can I get yours?" I ask. "You want to?" He raises his brow. I nod enthusiastically. "But not on my arm" I say. "Where?" He asks. "My neck.. the back of my neck" I say.
"You really want to.. you do realise this is going to be on you forever, right?" He asks. I giggle, nodding. "I want one" I say. "Why don't you think about it for-" he says.
"No! I want one" I say. He looks into my eyes. "You want me to take you now?" He smiles. I nod enthusiastically.
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The tattoo artist is a friend of Derek's and we're the only people in the shop because it's kinda late. I have my hair in a high bun. he moves the needle closer to the back of my neck.
I gasp, jumping out of the seat. I shake my head. "Nope" I say. Derek laughs. "The needle didn't even touch you" Mike, the tattoo artist says. "I'm sorry.. sorry" I sit down. Derek chuckles.
"You have to stay still baby" Derek says. He holds my hand. "Are you sure you wanna do this?" He asks. I grin, nodding. He chuckles softly.
"I'll just do a little bit so you can see what it's like and then stop, okay?" Mike says. "Okay" I say. I squeeze Derek's hand as he starts tattooing.
He moves the needle away. "That was fine actually" I shrug. "Good girl" Derek kisses my lips. I grin. The guy starts tattooing again.
The tattoo is only small and I decided to just get his initials, rather than his whole name because I thought it'd look more feminine with small flowers around it aswell.
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We and derek walk out of the shop, holding hands. I jump up and down excitedly as we walk. He chuckles, shaking his head.
"Look at it!" I giggle, lifting up my hair so he can see. "I know baby" he smiles, wrapping his arm around my waist, pulling me back to him so he can kiss my cheek.
I smile brightly, cuddling back into him. He kisses my head. We get into his car and he drives us home.
"Finally.. where the hell have you two been?" Mark says as we walk into our apartment. "I got a tattoo" I run over to him, turning around to show him it. Derek chuckles.
"Cool" he says. I roll my eyes, looking at him. "You could be a bit more enthusiastic" I say. He gives derek a look, that doesn't go unnoticed by me. "Fine, be like that" I roll my eyes.
I giggle, walking to the bed as he groans. "Derek got a tattoo of my name on his arm" I run back over to derek, grabbing his arm. I pull him over to Mark by his arm.
He looks at it. "Wow" he says sarcastically. I giggle. "You're just jealous" I roll my eyes jokingly. "Uhuh" he says sarcastically. I grin.
I walk away to the kitchen to get something to eat as derek and Mark talk about work. Mark leaves, me and derek get in bed after having something to eat and we soon fall asleep.
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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?