"Um, can I help you?" She asked looking at the two, unfamiliar men expectantly.
"I think you can." Mark said scanning her body with wide eyes.
"And you are?"
"Mark Sloan." Meredith's eyes grew really wide. "Are you Meredith?"
"Oh shit." She cursed loudly. "One sec." Before either could say anything, she slammed the door. "Crap, crap, crap. Two o'clock. Not three! Idiot." She kept mumbling to herself as she quickly pulled on her jeans.
"Damn, she was hot." Mark said with a smirk. Derek nodded. "And you said all people who live her are classy. That wasn't classy that was sexy."
The door opened again and she appeared wearing a shirt and jeans. "I am so sorry. I thought you weren't coming until three. I'm not normally that rude. It's just that… I was tanning… and yeah." She sighed. "Sorry."
"It's fine." Both answered with little smirks on their faces.
"Could you hold on for… one more second?" She asked. They both nodded as she hurried to the back door. "Get your asses in here!" She yelled. "Izzie wake up. Addi put the damn magazine down."
"What the hell?" Izzie mumbled groggily.
"The people are here to look at the room. Come on, get in here."
"Crap." Both women said at the same time as Meredith returned to the two men.
"So, um, this is the living room." She said gesturing the room they were standing in. "And here's the kitchen." She led them into the kitchen just as Addison and Izzie slipped into the house.
"Hi." Izzie said slightly awkwardly. "I'm Izzie." She shook hands with the two men.
"And I'm Addison." Addison said shaking their hands.
"We should probably go get some… clothes on." Izzie said pushing Addison out of the room.
"There are three of you?" Mark asked.
"Yeah." Meredith nodded. "We completely forgot you were coming. Or we would have gotten dressed in something… you know appropriate."
"No it's fine… Perfectly fine." Mark smirked.
"Good." Meredith sighed trying her best not to think dirty things. "So um, this is the kitchen… like I said."
"This must be heaven." Mark whispered to Derek when Meredith turned her back to them.
"This house is amazing." Derek finally said after a few seconds of silence.
Addison and Izzie hurried up the stairs.
"Oh my god. They are so freaking hot." Addison whispered excitedly to Izzie.
"If I was single…"
Izzie and Addison soon returned fully dressed, and the three women took the guys up to see the empty room.
"So what are you planning to do with the last room?" Derek asked.
"Well, our friend, Christina, stays here a lot. So it's like a guest room." Izzie explained as they headed down the stairs.
"So… interested?" Addison asked as they settled onto the couches.
"Definitely." Mark quickly answered.
"Great!" Izzie smiled. "But first we have some questions."
Both nodded for them to continue.
"First off, what do you do?" Addison asked crossing her legs.
"We're doctors. Surgeons, actually." Derek said. "I'm a neurosurgeon to be exact."
"I'm in plastics. You know, cosmetic…" Mark started before the three girls burst into laughter. "What?"
"Seriously, you're surgeons?" Meredith asked.
"What are we missing?" Mark asked giving them carious looks.
"Nothing it's just…" Izzie started.
"We're surgeons too." Meredith finished.
"Really? Where do you work?" Derek asked.
"Seattle Grace. I'm the head of neonatal and fetal surgery. And I'm a certified OB/GYN specialized in maternal-fetal medicine with a fellow in medical genetics." Addison explained.
"You're such a geek, Addi." Meredith said rolling her eyes at her friend.
"Hey! Shut up!"
"Well you are!" Meredith giggled. "I'm a resident third year Nuero-resident."
"And I'm a third year resident in general surgery." Izzie said with pride.
"Christina's a third year cardio-resident." Meredith said.
"We're starting at Seattle Grace soon." Derek said. "After the OR is built."
"What a small world?" Izzie stated to nobody in particular.
"Okay, next question: Will you be able to pay rent…?" Addison asked.
"Groceries on your week and help for anything major going on with the house?" Meredith added.
"Yes." They both answered confidently.
"And you aren't murders, right? Because I'd be pretty pissed if we had roommates that would kill me in my sleep."
"No, wearen't." Mark chuckled giving her one of his infamous smirks.
"So, how long have you been in Seattle?" Addison asked.
"Less than a week." Derek answered.
"We've been crashing on a friend's couches." Mark said.
"Alright." Meredith stood up. "Girls?" She led them into the kitchen.
Izzie hopped up onto the counter and looked at her friends. "I like them."
"I like looking at them." Addison smirked.
"Man-candy. Hot, hot man-candy." Meredith laughed.
"Of course." Addison wagged her eyebrows.
"Okay, so move in?" Izzie giggled shaking her head at her friends. "Yay? Or nay?"
"Yay!" Addison said confidently.
"Yay!" Izzie nodded.
"It's finale. They're in!" Meredith said. "Let's tell them the news."
"When can you move in?" Izzie asked.
"Really?" Derek said.
"Yep." Addison nodded.
"So when can you move in?" Meredith repeated Izzie's question.
"Whenever." Mark shrugged.
"Tomorrow? Noon?" Meredith suggested.
"Sounds good." Mark nodded looking straight at her.
"Okay then." Meredith smiled at him. Nobody seemed to notice their unwavering eye contact.
"We'll call." Derek suggested.