I walk into our room and frown as I can't see Derek. I just got back from shopping with my mom. "Baby are you here?" I ask. "Yeah darling" he says. I smile as he walks out of the bathroom.
"Missed you" I run over and hug him. "You too" he chuckles. He's been chilling out here at the hotel.. he wanted to. "What you been up to?" I ask. "Not much gorgeous, just watching tv and missing you" he says. I grin.
"I love you so much" I giggle, kissing him deeply. "Youre in a good mood" he smiles at me. "I had fun shopping with my mom.. I got a new dress, some new panties and bras and I stocked up on condoms" I say. He chuckles.
"I got some flavoured ones too, so you'll probably be getting a bunch of blowjobs pretty soon" I grin. "I like the sound of that" he kisses my lips. "Me too" I giggle as he pushes me onto the bed.
"Banana flavour!" He tickles my belly. I giggle, wriggling in his arms. "Stop" I grin, grabbing his arms to stop him. He chuckles.
I kiss his lips deeply. "Can we try them n-" I get interrupted by a knock on the door. I kiss his lips again. "No.. finish your sentence" he whines as I get up to answer it. I giggle.
"What's up?" I ask my dad. "Do you wanna come down and have lunch with us?" He asks. "You up for lunch babe?" I look back at him. He shakes his head. "Yeah we will" I say. I hear him sigh. I grin.
"Mer I feel really down.. I'm too depressed to-" he says. "We'll be ten minutes dad" I interrupt him. "Okay sweetheart" my dad leaves. I close the door and giggle at Derek. He glares at me.
"Meredith" he whines. "Come on baby" I grab his hand. "Mer" he grabs me and pulls my body against his. "Derek!" My eyes widen as I feel his hard on pressed against my belly. "Please?" He says.
"I didn't even- all I did was kiss you" I giggle. "You turn me on" he sighs, grabbing my hips harder and kissing me. "Please gorgeous? For me?" He whispers. "Okay fine.. quickly" I chuckle, undoing his trousers. He sits on the bed and I sit beside him, putting my hand down his pants.
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We came downstairs for lunch but Derek has been so quiet the whole time. I've been speaking to my parents and so has he but he hasn't been speaking to me, or touching me.. which is unusual for him.
"You okay babe?" I look at him. He's sat opposite me, next to my dad and I'm sat next to my mom. He nods. "You sure?" I look under the table and frown as I see that he's squeezing his hand into a fist, which is what he does when he's stressed. He nods.
"Can you sit here?" I ask. He moves his chair to next to me instead. I hold his hand under the table to stop him from digging his nails into it.
I follow his eyes to the other side of the room. "..is that-" I gasp. "Derek!" Tiffany runs over. He squeezes my hand hard. "Who's that?" My mom asks. "You know Tiffany.. the one who has a crush on Derek" I tell her. "Psycho bitch" my dad says. I chuckle.
"Hi Tiffany" he stands up. She hugs him. I glare at my mom. She chuckles. "Hi Fanny.. Tiffany" I clear my throat. She looks at me and rolls her eyes. "Hi Meredith" she forces a smile.
"How are you?" She directs the question at Derek. "I'm fine.. how are you?" He asks. "I'm good.. I'm here with my family" she says. "I'm here with Meredith" he grabs my arm and pulls me up. I smile at her very sarcastically as I hug his waist.
"I can't believe we've ended up in the same hotel" she giggles, touching his arm. "Well our parents were friends before I told them that their daughter accused me of being the reason my boyfriend tried to kill himself, so maybe they recommended it" I say. "Maybe" she just ignores my comment.
"We should meet up sometime?" She suggests. "I think he actually would kill himself if he had to do that" I say, sitting down and pulling him back down with me. He shrugs at her. "You know, you're a bitc-" she leans down to me. "Excuse me?" My mom steps in. She backs away. "Bye Derek" she walks away.
I hit dereks arm hard before storming off. "Fuck!" He groans, grabbing his arm. He follows after me. "Meredith" he holds my hand. "Go away Derek" I run into our hotel room and try to close the door, but he pushes it open. I climb onto the bed and cross my arms over my chest.
"Why are you mad at me?!" He yells. "You didn't even defend me.. my mom had to!" I scream at him. "If I did defend you then you would've been mad anyways for talking to her too much" he chuckles, sitting on the bed.
Dereks pov:
"I just thought you'd defend me!" She yells. "You wouldn't have been happy either way" I roll my eyes. I look down at my lap and try to calm down.
My head whips up immediately as I hear her sniffle. She bursts into tears. I sigh. "Baby" I hold her hands in mine. "I'm so mad at you" she drops my hands and walks away.
She comes back just a few seconds later. "The last time we argued like this, you tried to kill yourself.. so I'm staying, but I'm still mad" she sits next to me on the bed. I groan quietly.
