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"Nice sweatshirt, loser," Derek pulled Meredith in for a hug. "Am I ever gonna get it back?"

"Nope," Meredith smiled. "This is my friend Megan. Megan this is Derek."

"Hey," He smiled. "So, are you guys crashing here tonight?"

"Well," Meredith smirked. "As much as I love passing out in front of bars, I think your apartment would work a little better."

"Smartass." Derek shook his head. "Maybe I wont let you sleep over."

"Sure." Meredith rolled her eyes. "And maybe I won't hangout anymore."

"Come on," He laughed. "Let's go."

The three of them walked to where Derek's apartment was and quickly entered the room. "Jersey!" Mark yelled.

"Hey," She laughed. "I need to think of a nickname for you."

"Okay," Derek pulled Meredith down on the couch next to him. "This is my sister Amanda. Mands this is Meredith and her friend Megan. Oh, and Megan this is my friend Mark."

"Hey," Amanda smiled. "I've heard a lot," she smiled as Derek just groaned. "Shut up, Derbear."

"Yeah, shut up, Derbear," Mark smirked.

"Anyone want a drink?" Derek shook his head and stood up.

"Red bull and vodka," Mark called out. "Thanks, hun."

"Bite me," He rolled his eyes. "Mands, Meredith, Megan? Want anything?"

"Same," Meredith smiled. Megan and Amanda also agreed.

"You know, Jersey, I can make you some jungle juice again. Not a big deal," He laughed.

"Okay, shut up," Meredith pushed the hair out of her face. "Normal people make it with things other than Ever clear."

"Sorry you can't handle your alcohol," He laughed.

"I really don't like you," Meredith scrunched up her nose.

x.x.x

"You get drunk way to easily," Derek laughed, pulling Meredith into the kitchen away from the rest of the group.

"I'm not drunk," She frowned. "I am tipsy."

"Oh, okay," he nodded. "That's why you're slurring your words. Got it."

Meredith was leaning against the counter, so Derek placed his hands on either side of her. "I'm not slurring my words."

"Whatever you say," He laughed. Derek couldn't help it, he found himself pushing her hair out of her face and tipping her head towards him. He brushed his lips against hers and waited for her to respond.

Meredith wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned into him. They both pulled apart when Mark made some sort of noise in the back of his throat. "This should probably stop happening," Meredith laughed.

"Probably," He smiled to himself. She didn't freak out this time. "You're still drunk, by the way."

"Shit happens," She smirked. "So uhm, what are you doing tomorrow?"

"Nothing that I know of."

"Well, I'm like always here so I figured if you want to come hang out at my house or something… but I mean we don't have to… yeah I'm gonna stop talking now."

He couldn't help but laugh. "We'll hang out at your house tomorrow, okay?"

"Okay."

x.x.x

"So, your sister's really cool." Meredith laid down on her couch and put her feet across Derek's lap. "Oh, crap. You should probably be hanging out with her."

Derek shook his head. "She wants to hang out with Mark. She can talk to him about guy problems cause she knows if she talks to me about it, I'll fly out to Pennsylvania and hurt them."

"You sure?" She looked up.

"Yes," He shook his head.

"Okay," Meredith nodded. "Oh, right. You want a tour?"

"Sure," Derek jumped up as Meredith just groaned.

"I was kind of hoping you'd say no," She laughed. "Basement's boring. Here's the living room, then the kitchen's in there. My Mom's office is right there." She started to go up the stairs and walked into her room. "And this is my room." She sat down on her bed.

Derek closed the door behind himself and laughed. "Nice." He looked to the floor to see a hot pink bra in the middle of her pretty messy room.

Meredith kicked it under her bed. "Well that was embarrassing."

Derek laid down next to her. "Your bed's comfy."

"It is," She nodded. "So, last night. I think you just like taking advantage of me when I'm drunk."

"I'm pretty sure you kissed me two days ago." He shook his head. "So, I was just evening everything out yesterday."

"Sure."

"What the hell is going on in here?" Ellis swung the door open and hand her hands on her hips. "Meredith Grey."

"Uhm," She bit her lip.