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Chapter 2: Like the rain, it falls on us
Meredith's POV
Our 'date' had been great, we really enjoyed the ferry boats and I felt so comfortable around him. I felt like I could tell him everything.
In the afternoon I went to see my mother. After that visit I felt like my old, miserable, self…
At around 11 O Clock I went to this cute little bar across the street from the hospital I would be working in soon.
When I walked in I, almost instantly, spotted a guy with curly black her sitting at the bar, nursing a beer.
"You are so stalking me" I said as I sat down.
"I was here before you, so that means… you are stalking me"
"I'm so not" I ordered two shots of tequila.
"Tequila, huh?"
"It's my poison" I smiled. "What's yours?"
"Scotch… just don't feel like drinking much now…"
I turned my head and smiled at him. "You sure"
He chuckled. "Are you trying to seduce me Meredith?"
"Do you want me to?"
He motioned the bartender and ordered a double scotch, single malt…
We stayed there for a few hours, getting drunk, laughing, making fun of each other. Joe, the bartender called a cab for us. On the drive home we couldn't keep our hands of each other. And we ended up in my house. When we reached my room we were already half naked...
The next morning I woke up in his arms, with a terrible head ache. I groaned.
"Are you okay?" He asked concerned.
"Head ache" I said.
He grabbed something from the night stand. "Here" He gave me two aspirins and a glass of water. "I took two, two hours ago"
I put the aspirins in my mouth and swallowed them fast. "Thanks" I said.
"Do you want some breakfast?"
I smiled. "Wow, a real gentle man."
Derek's POV
I smiled at her comment.
"That's me" I stepped out of bed and walked downstairs. I could feel her eyes on my back as she followed me.
"The kitchen is here around the corner" She said suddenly.
"Thanks" I answered.
I walked into the kitchen and started cooking a nice breakfast. Meredith sat at the table the entire time. Watching me…
"You can really cook" She said through the silence.
"I can really cook"
"Wow, I can barely make eggs"
"Well, that's where I'm for"
"Yeah that, among other stuff" She muttered softly.
I heard her and I chuckled. "Breakfast is done" I said after a few minutes.
She walked towards me, placed a hand on my back and tasted the eggs. "Oh, and you are good too"
"These are just eggs… I can cook more…"
"Even more, wow" she said sarcastic…
"Even more" I gave her a small kiss on her mouth. When we broke apart she quickly grabbed a plate and sat down at the table.
I followed her and we ate our breakfast glancing at each other.
"So, do you want to do something today?" I asked
"Like what?"
"I don't know, I still have 2 weeks before I have to go to work..."
Meredith's POV
And that's where it started… Should I ask him what he does for a living? Or should I just let the moment pass and keep wondering… I never was that good in making choices. So I just had to ask…
"So, what do you do for a living?"
He smiled, probably glad that I finally asked him. "I'm a doctor, a surgeon"
My jaw clenched. I almost choked in my food and I started coughing.
"Meredith what's wrong?" He walked towards me and patted me on my back."
After a few seconds, I could finally bring out words again. "A surgeon, seriously?"
"Yeah, are you sure you are okay?"
"Positive…" I sighed. "You are a surgeon" I said matter-of-factly and, more to myself
"Yes…" He frowned. "Okay, what's going on?" He asked, still frowning.
"Where do you work?"
"Well, I found a job as the head of neuro at Seattle Grace Hospital."
"Oh, my god" I probably looked like I was going to throw up any minute.
"You are an attending."
"Yes, I am"
"Oh god…"
"Mere, what's wrong?" He asked clearly starting to get annoyed.
I sighed. "I start at Seattle grace Hospital, in two weeks…"
"Really, that's great"
"As an intern"
"Oh…"
"Yes, oh" I sighed again. "Interns can't date attendings…"
He chuckled.
"What?" I asked a little loud.
"You said date."
"Oh, don't jump to conclusions now" I said pointing with my finger.
Suddenly he pressed his lips against mine.
"What was that for?" I asked when we broke apart.
"You are cute when you are mad…"
"Oh, you are so cheesy"
"I know" He looked me in the eye. "Stop worrying about this… it's not a big deal"
"That's the point for me it is, cause unlike you, I still got something to prove."
"Mere" He sat down on the chair and pulled me on his lap. "It's going to be fine."
I leaned my head against his chest and took in his scent. "It is" I said knowingly.
It was silent for a few minutes. "So, about this dating thing, I like the sound of it…"
"Oh, you are such a boy" I smacked his chest…
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