Dereks pov:
We have a supply teacher today in English because meredith is ill. I'm in class on my phone, texting her.
My wife: listen to your teacher
Me: I'd rather talk to you
My wife: I'm going now
Me: nooooooooooooooooooooo
My wife: bye
Me: fuck, come back
My wife: are you at least doing your work?
Me: *sends picture of person next to me's work*
My wife: good boy
Me: what are you wearing?
My wife: nothing but my thong
Me: meredith
My wife: I'm just kidding
Me: are you really kidding?
My wife: *picture of her in my t-shirt, some joggers and my football jacket*
Me: you look so cute
My wife: shut up
Me: your red little nose
My wife: I'm ill! Shut up
Me: I love you
My wife: I love you
Me: I'll see you in an hour?
My wife: yes. Come to my house
Me: I will
My wife: bye, sweetie
Me: bye beautiful
My wife: It's 'bye, beautiful'
Me: don't correct my grammar
My wife: I can do what I want
Me: bye, idiot
I grin, putting my phone down. The teacher walks over. "Have you done any work today?" She asks. I look down at my work.
Merediths pov:
I down the glass of whiskey and put down the glass onto the coffee table infront of me. I scroll through my phone. I'm sat on the couch.
Derek walks in. "Hey sweetheart, what happened to you?" I ask. "Detention" he sighs. I giggle. He sits next to me. I hug him.
"You feeling better?" He asks. "A little.. I've been drinking whiskey to help my throat" I say. "Ooh" he picks It up and takes a sip. "Derek!" I take it off of him. He grins. "I like whiskey" he says. "You're underage" I say.
"You know what I am the right age for?" He smirks, leaning in. I giggle. He kisses my lips. He puts his hand on my waist. I run my fingers through his hair.
I pull away to catch my breath. I start coughing. "Sorry" He rubs my back gently. "Its okay" I smile, cuddling into him. He kisses my head.
"You know who makes the best soup when you're ill?" He asks. "Let me guess.. your mom" I say. He chuckles, nodding. "Can we go?" I ask. He nods.
I grab my robe and put it on. We go next door. "Ew!" He says as we see his parents making out on the couch. I chuckle.
They pull apart. Carol sighs. "What are you doing here?" She asks. "We came for soup" I say. "Can't you make your own soup?" She asks. "I can't cook!" I say. Derek chuckles at my voice crack.
"You're like my sixth fucking child" she gets up. I grin. She leans down and kisses Christopher before going to the kitchen. "I love you! Best friend ever" I say. "Fuck off!" She yells. I giggle.
Amelia walks in. "Hey babe, I missed you today" I pick her up. She smiles. "Whewe wewe you?" She asks. "I'm a bit ill, so I've been in bed all day, so I didn't come over" I say. "Oh" she hugs me. I smile.
"I wish you get bettew" She kisses me. "You're so cute" I kiss her cheek back a bunch. She giggles.
I put her down. "Whewe mommy?" She holds her hands up to Christopher. "In the kitchen" he picks her up, sitting her on his lap on the couch. I go to the kitchen.
"You should be in bed if you're ill" she says. "Oh, I plan to be" I smirk. "Don't be disgusting.. that's my son you're talking about" she makes a face. I giggle. "I'm just teasing" I say.
"Mostly" I smile as he wraps his arms around my waist from behind. "Huh?" He asks. "Nothing" I say. She shakes her head. I grin.
"It smells so good" I say, looking at the soup. "Here" she holds the spoon to my lips. I eat it. "Mhm" I smile. "That's really really good" I say.
She holds it to dereks lips too. He eats it. "Yeah?" She asks. "More salt" he says. "What? That was perfect" I say. "I know better than you" he looks at me. "Oh, do you?" I grin. "Yeah" he grins, kissing me.
She eats some. "Yeah, you're right" she adds more salt. I frown. "I have good taste buds too!" I say. He chuckles. "Mer, you're ill anyway" he says. "Oh, right" I say.
She moves another spoonful to my lips. I eat it. "Mhm, even better" I say. She chuckles softly, shaking her head. I grin.
"You know I just used the same spoon as both of you" I say. "So?" She asks. "We basically just kissed" I say. "You're so gross.. I used the same spoon too and she's my mom" Derek says. "But you two already have the same dna and everything so it's okay" I say.
"We just kissed" I say. "Can you stop flirting with my mom?" He says. I laugh hysterically. "She's insane" Carol says. "She's been drinking whiskey" he chuckles, hugging me. I giggle into his shoulder.
"Hi honey, what's up?" She says. I pull away and smile as I see she's holding amelia. She smiles back at me. She just cuddles into Carol. "You're tired, aren't you?" Carol asks. Amelia nods.
"Honey can you finish this up whilst I put her to bed? Just stir- you know what to do, yeah?" She asks. "I've got it" Derek says. He kisses amelias head. "Night" he says. "Night dewbear" she mumbles into carols shoulder. She waves at me. I smile.
They leave and derek starts cooking instead. "If you knew how to do it anyway, why did we need your mom?" I ask. "She does it better" he says.
"Come here" he pulls me infront of him, hugging me from behind. I giggle, taking my flask from my pocket and taking a sip. "Mer" he chuckles. "It helps my throat" I say.
"Your groggy voice sounds so unbelievably sexy" he says. I giggle. I turn around and kiss him. We start making out.
He runs his hands over my ass, grabbing my thighs. He lifts me onto the counter. "Mhm" I put my hands on his neck, my thumbs keeping his jaw in place whilst our tongues fight.
"Derek! I asked you to do one damn thing" Carol hits us both with a cloth. We pull apart. "Sorry mom" he says as she starts stirring the soup instead.
"Get down" she says. "Sorry" I jump down from the counter. "Careful!" He grabs me quickly as my legs go weak. I stand up straight. I hug him. "No more whiskey" he chuckles, holding onto me. I smile.
"Here you go honey" she passes me a bowl of soup. "Thankyou, I love you" I say. She looks at derek. He chuckles. I hug her. "No, derek.. get her off" she says. He laughs.
I feel his hand on my back. "Mer, leave my mom alone" he says. I pull away. I grin. She glares at me. "Here, hug me instead" he says. I smile, hugging him tight.
"I like Carolyn better than you" I mumble into his chest. "Great" he says sarcastically. Carolyn laughs.
"Who do you like better.. cristina or my mom?" He asks. "Mhhhmm" I think. "Both.. I like them the Same" I say. "My mom or Amy?" He asks. "Amelia!" I say instantly. "Hey!" Carolyn says. I giggle.
"I love Amy so much.. we should adopt her" I say. He laughs. "Can we.. please?" I ask. "Umm.. no" Carol says. "She's my bestest friend" I say. "You're a weirdo" he says. I grin.
"Are you jealous? I was just kidding before, Its okay, I like my boyfriend better than a best friend" I say. "Really?" He smiles. I nod. He kisses me. I giggle. "I like you the best out of everyone" I whisper.
We go to the living room and sit down, eating our food. He pulls a blanket over us both and we cuddle up on the couch.
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my teacher
Fanfictionmeredith is a 23 year old English teacher. her best friend is cristina who is another teacher for a different group of students. she is single and lives alone. Derek is a 17 year old student. he doesn't have too many friends, just his neighbour, Mar...
