Meredith closed the door over gently, pulling the dress. She ran over towards Derek, jumping up on him and kissing his face.

'I love you,' Derek smiled, easing down onto the bed, Meredith still wrapped around him.

'We got Married,' Derek nodded his head once

'We did. It's official that you will never, ever get rid of me,'

'Until death do us part,' Derek smiled. Meredith leaned into his ear, whispering gently.

'Not even death is going to separate us,'

Meredith pulled at the dress, pulling Kirsty up onto the floor. She danced around with her, Kirsty throwing her head back and spinning Meredith around.

'You get that Ryan is looking at you like he thinks your gorgeous,'

'Mom, stop, he doesn't,'

'He so does. Can't take his eyes off you,' Kirsty blushed, hugging Meredith tightly.

'I love you mom,' Meredith took a deep breath in, Kirsty not letting go.

'I love you too,'

The crumpled cream dress lay at the bottom of the floor, the ribbons cut away from the back of it. Meredith lay on Derek's chest, catching her ring in the light.

'I have no idea how the hell you got into that thing,' Meredith laughed, Derek running his hands up and down her arms.

'Put it this way, I'll never be wearing it again,' Derek smiled, leaning down and gently kissing Meredith's shoulder and then collar bone. The door was chapped gently, the small call of Room service causing Meredith and Derek to look at each other.

'Did you order anything?' Meredith shook her head

'Come in,' Kirsty kicked the door open, Meredith and Derek laughing as she covered her eyes with her hand and carried a tray of food with the other.

'Are you decent?' Meredith reached across and pulled her hand away from her face.

'Yes. How come it took you so long to come over?'

'Cause it takes a lot of time to cook…and when you have to bribe the chef to let you use his precious kitchen, it takes even longer,'

'How did you bribe him?'

'He was with some waitress last night. His wife wasn't the waitress,' Meredith and Derek exchanged looks.

'You are way too smart for a twelve year old,'

Meredith hung the dress up in the closet, running her hands over the cover once last time before she closed it away.

'It went so quickly. We waited months for it, planned every detail. It just went so fast,' Derek nodded

'That's why we have videographers and photographers. Even though we feel like it flew by, we still have those to look forward to,' Meredith nodded her head, sitting on the end of the bed with Derek.

'Kirsty was asking me about something earlier, when you went to get juice….and I had no idea what to say to her,'

'What?'

'She asked if we were going to start having kids now that we're married,' Derek looked at Meredith, Meredith playing with the end of her sleeve.

'If we did, she would need to know that it wouldn't be us having kids. It would be us giving her brothers and sisters. And that nothing would change who we are to her. We're her parents. That will never change,'

'Do you want kids?' Derek sighed heavily.

'I have five sisters, nine nieces, five nephews. I have a big family. So yeah, more children would be great but I know that I have a blessing in Kirsty and I wouldn't be bothered if you didn't want more children,'

'I always wanted to have a big family. I never had that. Yeah, there was…her…and yeah, Thatcher was there when we were growing up but it was never a family…So before I start rambling crap, Yeah, I'd love to have more kids…with you, only you,' Derek cusped Meredith's cheeks gently, kissing her softly.

'We don't tell her,' Meredith nodded.

'A surprise,'