Meredith: Wait…I forgot something. (he unlocked the door…opened it…and stepped aside so she could go back inside…as she walked past him she grabbed his hand and pulled him back inside with her…giggling as he grabbed her…turning her to him…and began to kiss her as she pulled his shirt over his head…running her hands down his bare back he let out a long sigh, sliding out of her jacket and her shirt and pants she was standing in her bra and panties only, he was shirtless as he moved toward her, kissing her, pressing her against he wall of the trailer…running his hand over her lace bra, she fumbled with his belt and pants, sliding them to the floor. He stepped out of them and moved to the shower…turning it on…and then returning his attention back to her…removing what was left of her clothes she stepped into the shower and pulled him inside with her. A quick, hot shower before moving to the bed for a long afternoon of making love…each time she insisted she needed to get to the hospital, but her pleas were muffled by his mouth covering hers and each time his hands and mouth moved over her bare body convinced her to stay in bed. His fingers were softly stroking between her legs.
Meredith: Mmmm…you know I can't say no when you are doing that…
Derek: Hm…why do you think I do it? (his tongue playfully meeting hers…his fingers continuing to work until he couldn't take it…he moved back inside her watching her face as he began rocking slowly then more quickly…seeing the look on her face as her body began to tremble…he couldn't hold back, and finished as well…falling down beside her…both out of breath…her cell phone rang, he tried to keep her from answering it, but she wriggled free and grabbed the phone…he continued to pester her, as she tried to concentrate on the call.)
Meredith: Hello?
Alex: Has it occurred to you that Izzy is going to kill us when she finds out she has to fly for 18 hours with an infant?
Meredith: Not us…you…(he didn't seem amused). Alex, I'm kidding…I checked with the airline, the flight is not nearly full, so I'm sure we can spread out…and we're flying at night, so she'll probably sleep half way there…it will be fine…don't worry.
Alex: And if it's not…I'm blaming you.
Meredith: Fine…I have to go. (she was distracted by Derek's wandering hands, and his mouth moving up her bare back…she knew if she didn't get him out of bed soon, she was going to give in to round 3…she pulled free and started searching for her clothes…as she was trying to put on her shirt, he was trying to take it back off…she finally won and the two cleaned up…locked up…and hand in hand headed to his car to head to the hospital.)
Meredith: Alex is worried about the long flight with the baby.
Derek: I'm not sure how to keep Lexzie busy…but I can think of a few things to keep you occupied…they involve me…and you…joining the infamous mile-high club…(he snickered as he kissed her neck…and opened her car door)
Meredith: I'm already a member…sorry…(she giggled at the expression on his face and climbed into the car…he shot her a less than amused grin and went around to his side of the car. )
(They rode in silence for a few minutes…she was spouting off items from her to-do list…he seemed distracted…finally speaking…)
Derek: With who?
Meredith: (she was in mid-sentence and had no idea what he was talking about.) What?
Derek: You joined the mile-high club with who?
Meredith: (laughing) Jealous?
Derek: I don't get jealous.
Meredith: Right…I forgot…(rolling her eyes…laughing at him)
Derek: (a few more minutes of silence, he pulled into his parking space at the hospital and threw the car in park) Ok…I'm jealous…who was it?
Meredith: I was kidding…I'm not a member…and I don't plan to become one!(he came around to open her door…as she stepped out he kissed her…his naughty grin)
Derek: Hm...you say that now. (they headed into the hospital…Mark and Addison were walking in as well…looking rather chummy…all four stood on the elevator…in silence…Derek squeezing her hand as if still uncomfortable in the presence of his former wife and former best friend.)
Mark: You leave tomorrow…for Europe? (Meredith nodded as the elevator chimed) Have a nice trip. (Addison and Mark exited)
Meredith: Thanks. (as the doors shut Derek turned to look at her…as if appalled that she had spoken to the enemy) What? I have to be polite, Derek, he's my boss…
Derek: And what am I?
Meredith: You're my boss too…and my husband (as the elevator opened and she exited she muttered under her breath) my very jealous husband apparantly…
Derek: (still on the elevator, hollered after her) I don't get jealous!
Meredith: Right…I forgot…(rolling her eyes and shaking her head at him.)
(Meredith completed her evaluation and went to find Derek…heading down the hall Dr. Bailey was coming toward her from the opposite direction.)
Bailey: OH…I don't THINK so…I have four more weeks without you fools…four more weeks to actually get some work done around here without you people bothering me…asking me 1000 questions…what on EARTH are you doing here…shouldn't you be on another continent by now? (The ladies met up at the nurse's station where Derek was charting…he looked up…amused by the ramblings of Dr. Bailey)
Meredith: I'm going…I'm going…I just finished my evaluation…I won't bother you…you won't have to answer one question…I promise.
Derek: So are you going to miss me while I'm gone Miranda? (smirking)
Bailey: Weren't you listening you fool…that's a question…and I'm not answering any questions while I'm on vacation from my suck ups….(she started to stomp off down the hall).
Derek: You don't have to answer…I can see it in your eyes Miranda…you'll miss me!
Bailey: Whatever makes you feel good about your dmn self…(muttering under her breath as she continues down the hall) Maybe we'll actually get some work done around here without the female staff drooling over "Dr. McDreamy" and the male staff gossiping about his dmn s e x life.
(Shot of Meredith frantically moving through the house packing…trying to shove items into her suitcase and still get it zipped…interrupted by 100 phone calls from her whiney friends…Izzy's nervous about the wedding…Alex is nervous that Izzy will be nervous about the wedding…George needs a freakin itinerary and freakin weather report to know what to pack…and then there's Derek…sitting on his lazy behind…she walks in to the living room to vent…at least he would be useful for that…when she finds him napping she nearly blows…slamming the remote down on the coffee table he jumps up…startled…)
Derek: (seeing the look on her face) What's wrong?
Meredith: What are you doing?
Derek: Nothing.
Meredith: Exactly…that's my point…you are doing nothing while I am trying to pack…make last minute plans for a wedding…find something to keep an infant occupied for 18+ hours and playing cruise director for George who apparently has never packed for a vacation without the help of his MOMMY. And you…here…taking a nap…is NOT helping! (she stomped out…he tried not to laugh and followed her upstairs.)
Derek: Deep breath…deep breath. Don't worry about the baby…I personally will keep her entertained for 18 hours…at least. Maybe I never told you, but I have been the entertainment at many a birthday party for my nieces and nephews…I can do nearly any cartoon voice…not a problem…if George calls again tell him to pack what he thinks, and I will literally give him my credit card when we land in case he's forgotten anything. The wedding will be perfect…the small chapel in Paris that your aunt told you about is every girl's dream for a wedding…Izzy will love it. So the only think left for you to do is pack for yourself…I will finish packing for myself…and then we'll go soak in the hot tub for a while before bed…(kissing her nose) Ok? (she nodded…a long sigh…a slight smile…and continued packing. Her cell phone rang…a frustrated sigh from Meredith…but Derek grabbed the phone from her hand…opened it…and held it to his hear without saying anything…)
George: Meredith…so is there going to be like a rehearsal dinner…and then the wedding…so I need two pairs of slacks…or no rehearsal…just the wedding? (silence) Mer?
Derek: Uhhh…no habla ingles.
George: Huh? (looking at his phone...confused…Derek hung up and he and Meredith busted out laughing…George shrugged…and continued packing.)