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Reminiscing

'Derek, stop it' I laughed as he tickled me; he pretty quickly learnt I was ticklish.

'And why would I do that when I love hearing you laugh' he replied, with a hint of laughter in his voice.

'You would stop because I am exhausted and need to sleep' I groaned back at him.

'Well, I will stop, because you asked so nicely' he said sarcastically 'oh, and you really shouldn't groan like that you know how it makes me feel. He stopped tickling me and instead put his arms around my waist and started kissing my neck; foolishly I let my head fall backwards.

'Derek, no not know' I stuttered, but I was giving in my knees were weakening; he knew every inch of my body, he knew how to wake it up even when I was exhausted.

'Not even a quickie?' he questioned. He moved, his right hand to the back of my neck, guiding me to the bed.

'Mm, I guess a q-quickie won't hurt.' I fell backwards, Derek following....

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'Meredith, we are in the elevator' Derek told me.

'Uh huh, I really hadn't noticed' I replied sarcastically, he loved pointing out the obvious, but this time there was more to it.

'You kissed me in this exact elevator' Derek was behind me, I was staring at the door trying to ignore him. 'You know, you told me you weren't going out with me, that'd you'd drawn a line, in this exact elevator.'

I sighed Derek was trying to say something, trying to prove a point. 'Yes I kissed you, I said I wasn't going to go out with you, I told you I had drawn a line. I guess you are irresistible, no actually you truly, truly are McDreamy'

'Meredith' he moved closer, hands on my hips. I could feel his breath on my ear as he opened his mouth to speak again. 'Meredith, marry me. Make me a happier man than I already am' I couldn't believe it, had he really asked me, I was starting to freak out as usual but I had nowhere to run this time. The lift still had two floors, until we were on the surgical floor, our destination. So I turned round, gazed into his baby blues, I smiled slightly, he smiled back, that confirmed what I believed I had heard. He was waiting for an answer.

'Yes' I whispered, the elevator pinged, we had arrived at our destination, so I left him standing there with a huge grin on his face, I could feel his eyes following me.