chapter 90

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I'm in bed next to him naked in his room. It's the morning and we've only just woken up. I get up and put on his shirt. I button it up. I walk around the room.

I open his desk drawer, looking in it. "Nosy" he says. "We'll be living together soon.. I'll see all this stuff anyway" I grin.

"Is this your diary?" I pick up a book. "No its a sketch book" he says. "Can I look?" I ask. He nods. I open it.

"Der did you do this freehand? You didn't trase it?" I ask. "Yeah" he says. "This is really good" I say. "Thanks" he says. "No, I'm being serious.. this is amazing" I sit next to him. He smiles.

"Have you ever thought about going to art school?" I ask. He shrugs. "You should" I say. He grabs the book and goes through it. I smile as I see a drawing of me. "Derek" I smile, blushing. He chuckles softly.

"Youre the best model" he says. I grin. "I love you" I chuckle. He smiles. I kiss him.

He pulls me into his arms. "You wanna shower with me?" I ask. He nods enthusiastically. I giggle. We get in the shower.

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We get ready after our shower and cuddle for a bit longer in his bed. "You ready to start packing your stuff?" I ask. He nods.

We get up. "Where should we start?" He asks. "Grab the boxes" I say. I tie my hair up in a bun. He goes and grabs the moving boxes.

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"He's useless!" I look at Carolyn. "She's a bitch!" he looks at her. We got into an argument when packing everything because he wasn't being very helpful and apparently I was being bossy.

"Derek, you need to help more and meredith you need to stop yelling at him" she says. "But-" we both say. "What did I just say?" She looks at us both. We shut up.

I hit his arm before going back upstairs. He barges past me and runs up to his room. I gasp, running after him.

We start fighting. I hit his chest. "You're stuck" he teases as he grabs my hands, holding them above my head. "Urgghh!" I try to pull them away.

I knee him in the leg. He let's go, moving back. I hit his chest again. He pushes me onto the bed.

"No! No, Derek stop" I giggle as he climbs ontop of me. He chuckles. We both start laughing. He kisses me.

"I'm bossy.. get used to it" I say. "I'm useless, get used to it" he says. I giggle. "You're not useless" I hug him. He chuckles.

"I'm not?" He asks. "No, you make good food.. and you're very good in bed" I say. "Is that it?" He laughs. "I like your hair too" I say. He scoffs. I giggle.

"You wanna take a small break?" I ask. "Yeah" he says. I wrap my arms around him. He cuddles me.

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It's ten minutes later and I decide its time to start packing again. "Sweetie" I say. He doesn't move. "Derek, did you fall asleep?" I giggle.

I shake him. He groans, sitting up slowly. I sit up. "I was so comfortable" he says. "Sorry" I chuckle softly.

I get up and continue packing his stuff into boxes. "Up" I say. He gets up and helps me.

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"Last box" he puts it on the living room floor in my- our house. I squeal, hugging him tight. He hugs me back.

"You live with me now forever and ever and you're never leaving" he squeezes me. I laugh. "Don't be ridiculous" I hit his chest lightly. He grins.

"I love you" he picks me up. I squeal as he spins me around. I reach my hand into my pocket. I hold a key infront of his face. He takes it before kissing me. "I love you so much" I mumble against his lips before kissing him again.

I'm so happy we're living together. I'm my best self when I'm with him. He makes me feel so good about myself and I've never been happier.

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