Unknown Number ~ A Greys Anatomy / MerLuca Story

is it too late now?

hopefully you guys get the title... cough cough justin beiber (don't worry im not sick) sorry this took so long btw

meredith's pov

It's been a few days since I last spoke to Andrew. I've tried to talk to him and I even asked to get a coffee with me, but I didn't get a response. I didn't expect that to happen. He was the one who was saying we should start dating and I'm trying to talk the first steps here.

Tonight I was on call, and I just finished a trauma case when I saw him. I grabbed him by the arm and heard him start complaining and led him into the on call room. "What are you doing?" He asked as I dragged him along. I didn't respond as I closed the door behind us. As soon as the door shut, I turned around. "Finally," I said.

"What are you doing? Are you ok?" He asked me. "You've ignored me since that day at my house... I didn't want you to do that."
"Well maybe I did."
"You don't mean that." I said as I looked him in the eye.

"Then why would you say that..." He said, looking like he was on the verge of screaming. I looked at him and said, "B-be honest with me and tell me what's wrong."

He sighed quickly looking back at me, then away. "Yes. I am mad at you.." He was staring at his hands. "You told Derek we weren't dating. I thought we had agreed... So I just assumed you still had feelings for him."

"Andrew, I-I promise you all the feelings I had towards him died with him." I said and as I did, I watched his face soften. "Are you sure?" "Yes I am but you have to understand, I'm not exactly happy with Derek. When he died, our marriage wasn't... it wasn't good." He looked at me with a smirk. "Well if that's true..." He said as he placed his long fingers around my waist. I smiled, "That was fast." "Well there's no reason to stay mad, and he's not here." He glanced down at my lips and pulled me close into a kiss. He pulled away to remove his shirt. I stared down at his 12-pack and traced the outline with my fingers. He smiled and said, "Ogni bacio inizia con k." "Ooh Italian." I smiled back. He grinned and said, "Si."
(sorry if your italian and knows what that means)

We moved unto the empty bed. I remembered back to when Webber caught us. I audibly gagged. "Already?" He said at first frowning, but he couldn't hide his laughter. "Sorry." I just smiled. He moved himself so he was laying on top of me now. I quickly removed my shirt, that is until, the door began to move open. I ducked down out of habit. "Who is it?" I whispered. There was no answer to my question.

"Oh you again. Sorry I was looking fo-" I lifted my head up on accident. Oh no.

Derek...