A/N : Here's one from Stephanie (writergirl21) of The Incision! I'll say her pen name here but I can't be sure which it is... sorry!
"What are you doing?" Addison Montgomery asked her boyfriend and study partner, Derek Shepherd. Derek pulled pillows from her bed, the couch and chairs into the middle of Addison's studio apartment.
"I am building a fort."
Addison looked at him like he was nuts. She picked up her abnormal psychology book and began to flip through it, in search of a diagnosis. Derek had obviously lost his mind. They were supposed to be studying for finals, NOT building a fort.
"Um, honey, why are you building a fort?"
"We aren't getting any studying done when we see each other, so I am going to study in my fort."
Addison bit her lip. She was amused and concerned simultaneously. She nodded her head and went back to her books. As a junior at Columbia, finals were often tough and exhausting, especially for those pre-med. Derek must have had a brain overload, Addison decided mentally. She chose to ignore her boyfriend.
Minutes later, a wad of a paper came flying at her. Addison let out a shriek of annoyance.
"Derek Andrew Shepherd! What the hell are you doing?" Another ball of notebook paper shot out at her.
She shoved her books to the side. She was armed with her body pillow.
"I have an abnormal psychology final in less than 6 hours. I will not get any sleep till Thursday, you throw anything at me again and I will kill you," Addison snapped.
It was two in the morning, on a Tuesday morning. Addison was running herself ragged with all niters.
Derek peeked his head out of his fort with a smile.
"If you come into my fort it will help with your psyche …" Derek suggested. Addison rolled her eyes. She knew what Derek was offering. Before she could respond, he reached out and pulled her into his fort. Her socks and sweat shirt were chucked out the fort entrance. She laughed loudly, then moaned.
"Derek! I have to study!"
"We are studying...I have an Anatomy final during your psych final..."
"Hmm, we wouldn't want you to fail that.."
Addison didn't pick her book up again until 4am
Eight hours later, a grinning Addison walked out of her psychology class. Derek leaned against the wall waiting for his girlfriend.
" So how did you do?" He asked.
"I totally aced it."
"See, I told you the fort will help your psyche."