My heart beats for you ?

Ch. 2 Clash

Meredith strolls down floor five and she walks off to the Cardio wing in hopes to find Christina trolling for surgeries. Meredith needs to inform Christina about her new found hatred for Derek. Meredith turns to corner and sees the hair that put her in this mess she repeatedly mumbles 'Dammit, Dammit, Dammit'
He turns and her only option is to act civil and simply ignore the strenuously handsome man she once saw naked. Or try to at least, she sees Christina and her goal is set, go to her and don't say anything to Derek. Once her back is to him and they are in other places he turns and sighs, 'her influential little self whom I love is gone, get over yourself Derek you seem so desperate'.
  He continues to walk in direction of the cafeteria to eat a meal before apologizing to Mark for punching him earlier on the chiefs orders that is. When he is in the cafeteria he spots the meanest looking pastrami sandwich in the hospital, and the most unfortunate red headed wife waving in the same direction. Sandwich, or wife. Derek polls the strengths and weaknesses in both cases. Both he sheepishly turns and heads for the elevator, and Addison follows. When they both reach for the button their hands clash and a shock of adrenaline is sent through their bodies as if Derek realizes that this between him and Meredith will never be over. The elevator doors open and Mark looks up and opens his arms and grins.
  "My favorite Neurosurgeon and fetalsurgeon,"
  "Correction, your favorite naked- fetalsurgeon," Derek added.
  The elevator hummed in silence to the next requested floor. The doors open, Meredith stood in the door way and said under her breath, "Great."
She pressed her floor and went to the back and stood by Mark. 
  "Hello, you don't happen to date coworkers do you?" He hopelessly flirted with her to make Addison jealous.
  "I'm making it a rule not to," she added and Derek laughed in the ironic ness of this whole situation.
  "Well good thing I'm not a coworker, so what do you say, drinks, Joe's, nine o'clock-" before Mark Sloan could say another word he was struck with a harder more powerful punch then the first one. One wasn't enough for Derek, he tried another on but was interrupted when Meredith kneeled to Marks aid. She, on her knees and Mark on the ground unconscious, ripped a small piece of lace from her bra off and pushed pressure on the fairly large cheek gash. Derek, shocked that she took her scrub shirt off, laughed and said, "Looks like he gets to see your bra before your first date too, see Mark always liked to follow in my footsteps he slept with my wife and he'll probably try to sleep with you too,"
  "Well at least he's hot, and at least I'm making this decision sober." She stood up still without a scrub shirt on and put her hand on his chest and with her scrubs in the other. She then teasly whispered in Derek's ear, "Get him a gourney and stitch him up." The elevator dinged and Addison in aw of the whole situation pronounced, "Did she have to take her shirt off,"  Derek shook his head in a 'I don't know manner' and said "hold the elevator," and then ordered, "Get me a gourney!"