I wake up in the morning In bed by myself. I get up and put on some panties under Derek's shirt. I don't even bother getting ready before going downstairs.
I groan, sitting next to derek on the couch. "Hi beautiful" he wraps his arm around me. I groan dramatically. He chuckles softly.
"So.. you two had fun last night" Carol raises a brow, putting a cup of coffee infront of me. "You heard?" I ask. "A little" she says sarcastically.
"Normally, that'd bother me.. but I'm in way too much pain right now to give a fuck" I lay back onto the couch. "Mommy! Bad word" Mia says. "Mia! No yelling" I groan.
"Were we really loud?" I ask. "We? That was all you" Derek pats my head jokingly. I glare at him. "Oh no, he's right" Carol chuckles. I whine.
"I'm sorry.. I told derek no sex whilst we were staying here.. but I kinda have no filter when I'm drunk" I say.
"You dont think I'm used to derek sneaking girls in and out of here?.. at least it was his fiance this time" she chuckles. I giggle.
"You make me sound like a slut" he says. "You are a slut" I glare at him. "Who jumped who yesterday?" He grins. I blush hard, looking away. "Shut up" I say. He chuckles.
"Can we please please never talk about this again?" I whine. "Yeah, we'll see" Carol jokes. "Please don't tell my mother" I look at her.
"You don't think she knows you two sleep together?" She picks up mia. I giggle. "She doesn't need visuals" I say. "Neither did I" she says. I blush. She chuckles.
"Miaaa" I hold my arms out to her. She let's me pick her up. I sit her on my lap. "I feel sick" I stroke her hair gently.
"Why don't you ask gwandma if she'll make you her special soup?" She reaches up, tucking my hair behind my ears. I smile. "I love you so much" I kiss her cheek.
She puts her hand over her mouth. "Mommy your bweath smells" she says. I laugh. "Sorry baby.. hangover breath" I put her down. I groan. "I'm gonna be sick" I get up. I run upstairs to the bathroom.
I sit on the floor, open the toilet bowl and empty my stomach. A few seconds later I feel someone move my hair back.
I whine quietly. I smile as I realise he braided my hair back for me quickly. He sits next to me, stroking my back gently.
"She heard us having sex" I sob, laying on the floor, resting my head on his lap. He chuckles softly, stroking my hair gently. He flushes the toilet.
"Do you want to go back to bed?" He asks. "Please" I hold my arms up to him. He stands up. He reaches down, picking me up. "Heavy" he groans. "Shut up" I mumble, hitting him.
I wrap my legs and arms around him. He carries me to the bedroom and lays me down onto the bed.
He kneels next to me. "Hand" he says. I pass him my hand. I smile as he slips my ring onto my finger.
"Don't worry about my mom.. she was just teasing you" he strokes my cheek gently. "I know" I grin. "Last night was incredible" he says. I smile. I open my eyes, looking into his.
"Yeah, I haven't done that in a while" I grin. "Done what?" He asks. "You know what" I say. "I cant seem to remember.. can you show me?" He says. I giggle. "Shut up" I say. He grins.
He puts his hand on my cheek, kissing me a few times. I smile. "Do you need anything?" He asks. "Can you ask Carol if she can make me some of her special soup?" I smile.
He chuckles softly. "Yeah, I'll ask her" he says. I grin. "For later, when I wake up" I say. He smiles. "Okay" he says. He kisses me softly before standing up.
"Sleep tight beautiful" he grins. I smile brightly, cuddling Into the pillows. He tucks me in before kissing my head and leaving the room.
I wake up a little while later feeling much better. I get up and go downstairs, still not changed out of Derek's shirt. "Good morning" I go into the kitchen. I wrap my arms around Derek's neck, kissing him.
"Good afternoon" Carol chuckles. I giggle. "You just get more and more handsome everytime I see you" I kiss him again. "You're.. happy?" He raises his brow. I grin.
"I had a good dream" I say. "You did? What was it about?" He wraps his arms around my waist from behind as I sit at the kitchen counter.
"Thankyou" I say to Carol as she gives me a bowl of soup. I start eating. "It was a dream about our wedding" I say.
"Our honeymoon? Yeah, I get that" he says. I grin, looking back at him. I glare at him. He grins. "It was just a really good dream" I say. He smiles.
"Can I show you something?" He asks. I nod. "Wait here" he walks away. He goes upstairs.
He comes back downstairs a few minutes later. I'm sat on the couch in the living room. He sits next to me, handing me something.
"Oh my god!" I exclaim. "Our wedding plans" I say. He smiles, nodding.
Flashback (mer and der are 11):
Me and derek are having a sleepover at his house. It's late so we're just hanging out In his room.
I'm sat on the floor with a big folder infront of me. I'm writing in it with glitter markers.
"What you doing?" Derek asks. "My wedding plans" I say. "What?" He chuckles. "I'm making a folder for mine and my future husbands wedding" I say.
"You're so weird!" He sits next to me. I giggle. "You wanna help?" I ask."Sure" he says. I grin. "Roses or lillies?" I ask.
"Huh?" He says. I giggle. I show him a picture of the flowers. "Umm.." he picks one. I stick it into the folder. I smile, looking at him as he starts writing.
Present:
I smile as I look through the folder. He strokes my hair gently as he watches me look through it. "Where'd you find it?" I ask. "Under my bed" he says.
"I thought I lost this years ago" I say. "I stole it" he says. "You did? Why?" I giggle. "I don't- I don't know, honestly" he chuckles softly.
We get up, holding hands as we run to the kitchen. "Can we use this? When planning the wedding?" I show Carol. She smiles. "Yeah, we can" She says. We both smile. I kiss him softly.
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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.
