A/N: Someone said that it was like Friends meets Grey's, well, I was kind of going for that, but in a completely different way, if that makes any sense…Just so you know, the more reviews I get, and the quicker I get them, the faster I update. Please R & R..

Summary: Completely AU. One lawyer, one baker, one science professor, one real estate agent, one architect, and now one upcoming fashion designer. Drama is bound to catch up to them. (not all of the characters will be in it) Pairings decided, you'll find out what they are throughout.

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Later that evening, it was around seven and Derek opened the door to Izzie and Meredith's place. He wasn't surprised it wasn't locked, it never usually is, which it probably should. Who knew if Meredith actually knew that, probably not.

No one seemed to be home. Izzie must be working later to finish a cake a cake or something. He closed the door behind him and walked into the living room. He was just going to watch some TV until someone else comes in. Derek saw someone sitting on the couch flipping through a magazine. "Hey Meredith." A smile spread across his features.

Meredith looked up from the magazine she was flipping through and smiled. "Hey Derek." She gestured for him to sit down next to her.

Derek smiled and sat next to her. "So, what are you reading about?" He asked slightly curiously.

Meredith was embarrassed to say. She was looking at a two page thing on the best way to turn someone on. She blushed furiously and looked at Derek. "Nothing important." She closed the magazine still blushing.

Derek looked at Meredith curiously. He grabbed the magazine out of her hands and opened it to the page she was on. "Oh, well, that seems kinky." He said jokingly. He looked through a small list they had on one of the pages. "They forgot one that works every time."

Meredith looked at Derek curiously. "What one?" She asked glancing at the page Derek was looking at. Maybe he would demonstrate it for her. She would like that.

"Well, it's kind of hard to describe." It was, at least in his opinion.

Meredith smiled seductively. "Then show me." Kind of jokingly, but not really, she wanted him to show her, truly, she really wanted him to.

Derek was a little taken aback by that, but he looked into her eyes and knew that he felt the same connection he was feeling for her. "Well, you kiss different parts of her face, like this." He kissed her cheek.. "While telling her the amazing thing about them." He kissed her other cheek. "Like how beautiful she is." He kissed her forehead. "How she's the only one." He kissed her chin. "How she makes me feel like the only one, like we're meant to be." He kissed her nose. He smiled when he heard her giggle. "How she is smart in a way that is very sexy." He kissed her temple. "Then slowly say how she's different than anyone that I've ever dated." He kissed her other temple. "Then the feeling that they both share would be in a simple kiss that would lead to so much more." He kissed her on the lips.

Meredith didn't want this to end. The things he said, they were about her, and he wasn't lying when he said them. Once his lips were on hers, she did the only thing her body let her to do. She deepened the kiss and her arms snaked around his neck.

Derek responded quickly by putting his arms around her waist. His words were true, the kiss would lead to so much more. The kisses become tender, but filled with lust and passion. He eyes opened to look at her when their kiss broke apart only for a moment when she said, "Bedroom." She whispered. He didn't hesitate, he stood up with her, his lips never leaving hers as she stood up as well. They slowly made their way up the stairs and into Meredith's bedroom.

Twenty minutes later, Izzie entered the house. No signs of Meredith, she must of went out of something, maybe she found the group's local hang out, The Emerald City Bar, which they called Joe's. She walked into the kitchen and put her purse on the counter.

Addison walked into the house, she assumed Izzie was here and walked to the kitchen where Izzie was opening the refrigerator to get something to drink. She grabbed a bottle of water. "Can you get me one?" Addison asked as she watched Izzie nod a get another bottle of water for her.

Izzie closed the refrigerator and handed Addison her bottle of water. She only nodded when Addison said thanks to her. Something was on her mind, has been since that morning. She couldn't help it. She felt something that she wanted to go away, but she couldn't help it.

Addison looked at Izzie concerned. She wasn't cheerful, she was more in a daze about something. "Are you okay?" She asked.

Izzie looked at Addison and nodded. "Yeah, why wouldn't I be?" She wasn't that much of a convincing person.

Addison sat on a chair in front of the island. "Now I know something's not okay, or something's bugging you, either way, spill." She opened her bottle of water and sipped it.

Izzie was on the opposite side of the island and put her elbows on it. She glanced up at Addison, then she looked at her bottle of water. "I've always wanted to be in love with a guy who would be my everything, my best friend, my lover, my soul mate, but I never expected to actually be in love with my best friend." She hung her head sighing still in her daze about the feelings that she just realized she just had.

Addison looked at Izzie with a surprised expression. "Oh my god." She said softly.

"You're in love with her. Tell her or I will! It's been to long!" He said exasperated to his friend next door to the woman his friend had loved since he has known him. He realized it just before they had become roommates.

His friend just shook his head. "I can't. I'm not going to risk our friendship." He was to convinced that they were just friends for anything more, but his feelings couldn't take it, his feelings were so much deeper than that.

"Dude, you've been in love with her for so long! Trust me, she feels the same way." He said to his friend reassuringly. He never heard her say that, but the way she looked at him, it was to obvious to bare.

"How do you know?" He asked softly. He looked down at his hands. Today at work was nothing to special, nothing that would make him work later in the night like it did some nights.

"I see the way she looks at you." That was all he said before walking away and disappearing upstairs to his room.