This is my first attempt at fan fiction. I have recently discovered this site and have not been able to stop reading. Many stories have inspired me to write one of my own. I have been a fan of Grey's from the beginning. Any and all criticism and comments will be gratefully accepted, as well as suggestions. I have three different ways I could take this story going on in my head and I am hoping comments left by readers will help me decide. Thanks for reading!
And I unfortunately own 0 of anything to do with Grey's Anatomy. If I did, nothing would come between Meredith and Derek again!!
Chapter 1
Meredith stood at the nurses' station while updating yet another patient file. She paused to roll her head from side to side to work out a kink in her neck. She jumped slightly as someone gripped her shoulders, but quickly relaxed and smiled as she recognized the hands currently messaging her.
"Dr. Shepard," she said with a smile, "We are at work you know." Derek returned the smile as Meredith turned around "I am simply taking good care of a valued intern. I'd do the same for …George in fact."
"Have you?" Meredith asked with a slight giggle.
"If he could pull of scrubs as well as you do…. maybe" this was said with a straight face as Derek tugged lightly on Meredith's pant string. This got him a raised eyebrow. "Are you about done?"
"Yes, actually, but would you mind terribly if I dragged you to Joe's for a little while? Izzie is constantly dropping hints that I have been rather single minded lately regarding you, and I sort of need to just give in or whatever. We wouldn't need to stay long, maybe an hour or so, and.."
"Mer, breathe!" Derek said with a chuckle. "I like Joe's too remember? And I haven't been there for a while either. I'll meet you in the lobby in 20 ok?" "Ok:" she said with a half smile while turning back to her file. Derek watched her work for a second and continued "but then we are leaving so that we can find that steak dinner that has our name on it, my treat."
"Boy oh boy, you do serve quite a few purposes don't you?"
"Yes as a matter of fact and if you're lucky, I may serve a couple of other purposes later tonight," he whispered in her ear.
"A couple?" she whispered in return with mock confusion coupled with genuine interest.
"Oh yeah," he said, walking backwards from her slowly, "there's one," he said slowly, pretending to think about the ways he would 'serve', "two, three, four, "…
"Tease!" she retorted, giving him her best evil eye look.
Derek flashed his biggest grin as he turned around and headed to the elevators. Meredith watched him go until he turned the corner at the end of the hall and then reluctantly turned back to the forms in front of her once again that were holding her up.