A/N : I'm on a spree here, baby!
"Hey." Derek greeted from the back as he headed towards the woman wearing a black coat, her red hair flowing as the wind blew against her face. She turned around with a smile to him, then returned her gaze to the horizon.
"When you said you found a lunch spot with a view, I should have known." he said, shoving his hands into the pocket of his jacket as he headed over to his wife. Addison turned around with a laugh, taking a bite of the sandwich from the lunchbox she had packed. She placed a hand over a view-finder and swung herself around it, peeking through its lenses.
"Look what I've found." she said, looking up to her husband expectantly, only to find him looking away from her. She sighed, gritting her teeth in hope that she wouldn't blow up in his face for his ever ignorant behaviour that was getting on her nerves. Fine, she cheated, she deserves to be ignored. But she refuse to just take it down. No, she's Addison.
"Derek, is there still anything that you like about me? Because I really need to hear it right now." she said, staring at him waiting for an answer. He turned around, looking at her, his eyes conveying no love.
"I like how you always manage to find these little view finders in every city you live in." he said, leaning against the low wall of the hospital's rooftop. She laughed, stepping off the platform.
"I don't live here, Derek."
Then, a smile slowly spread across his face as he took a step forward to his wife. Moments later, he was standing in front of her, her eyes firm and hard, searching his.
"And I like the way you taste when I kiss you." he whispered, allowing his smile to widen. At that, her green eyes softened, a hand reaching up to tuck her hair behind her ears.
"And I like the way you feel when I touch you." he continued, closing the distance between them as he place his hands around her waist. Addison laughed, their eyes locked for a moment before drifting down to each other's lips.
They started kissing, slowly at first, then it became hot with passion. Derek's hand fumbled around the belt of Addison's coat and tug it off, leaving it lying on the cemented ground of the roof, then tore off her coat. Their bodies shifted frantically and not long after, Addison's back slammed into something hard. They pressed against it, undoing each other's clothings while their lips meshed together.
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Hours later, the two lay on the floor in each other's arms. The wind was still strong. The lunchbox was left opened on the railing, a black bird flew down to take a nibble at the exposed sandwich. Addison reached out and pulled her black coat over her bare body. Facing Derek, she smiled as he reach out to push the hair out of her face.
"Do you know how dirty this floor is?" she asked, raising an eyebrow. Derek nodded, hooking his leg over hers and drew her body nearer.
"We can always take a bath later... together."