(Christina was reading her medical journal as Burke crawled into bed trying to pull it out of her hand…she resisted, but he won, putting the book on the nightstand, turning out the lamp, and snuggling up with her…)

Burke: So, you owe me a wedding…

Cristina: (flips her lamp back on…staring at him) Uh...excuse me?

Burke: In Paris…O'Malley met someone…they…ya know…did the deed…so you agreed to marry me.

Cristina: Actually, thank you for reminding me, because technically they did not do the deed by Thursday, which was part of the deal, so get your chapstick ready and pucker up baby, because you and Bambi owe me a make out session. (with a smile she flipped the lamp back off and snuggled up with him and drifted off to sleep.)

(It was finally Friday night…Meredith was off Saturday…she soooo needed the day to recoup…had looked forward to the day off all week…was a little perturbed when she finished checking on her last patient when she got a text message from Derek that he had some errands to do, so he hadn't waited for her, but she was too tired to be mad. She changed her clothes and slumped down the hall toward the lobby…as she entered the lobby she spotted him…sitting in the lobby working on his laptop, a dozen roses on the empty chair next to him…he spotted her…shot her "their look" and quickly put away the work. Grabbing the flowers from the chair as she walked across the lobby to meet him.

Derek: (comforting smile) Hey. (softly kissing her cheek)

Meredith: Hey…I thought you left?

Derek: I started to…I had some errands (nodding at the flowers and handing them to her), but I finished so I thought I'd come back to get you.

Meredith: (thinking she was too tired to drive) Good call…

…(she fell into his arms mostly for comfort, but also to prevent him from seeing the tears in her eyes. Too late, he'd noticed, and tried to blink back tears of his own at the sight of his wife upset…but he knew just what she needed to make her feel better.)

Derek: Shall we? (he took her hand and led her to the car, she immediately realized that he wasn't driving toward their house)

Meredith: Where are we going?

Derek: You'll see…just rest…(he didn't have to ask twice…she dozed off as he drove, not long, it was maybe 30 minutes to the bay. He parked, watched her for a few minutes as she slept peacefully, and then gently squeezing her arm and kissing her temple…)

Derek: Baby, we're here…wake up…

(she opened her eyes…a little groggy she looked around…he came around to open her door, took her hand and led her down the dock…it was dark…quiet…but as they neared their destination she recognized the small yacht that they had been married on…she gasped, her feet frozen, he was a couple steps ahead before he realized that she was not with him…he turned around with a grin…extending his hand to her)

Derek: Are you coming? (she wiped away the tiny tear that had slid down her cheek and with a smile she took his hand and boarded the small yacht. Looking around the memories of their wedding day came flooding back to her…bringing a smile to her face…which brought a smile to his. He kissed her for a moment and then forced himself to pull back…knowing that if he didn't he wouldn't be able to stop, and that's not what she needed right now, he sat her down on the couch, disappeared for a few minutes and then returned)

Derek: Are you hungry?

Meredith: Starved!

Derek: Well, while I finish warming up dinner I drew you a bath…you should relax…(he led her to the bathroom, filled with beautiful flowers and candles…a tray of chocolates, strawberries and cheeses on the edge of the large tub for her to snack until dinner was ready. He slowly peeled off her clothes, he had to stop several times…squeezing his eyes shut…shaking his head with a long sigh as he tried to refrain from touching her, tried to ignore his own body's reaction to seeing her…he took her hand and helped her up the the two steps into the bubble bath...she laid back with a smile as he forced himself to head back to the kitchen…)

Meredith: Aren't you going to join me? (a long sigh with his back to her his head dropped…forcing himself not to give in…)

Derek: You need rest, baby…

Meredith: I need you…(he turned around, leaning in the doorway of the bathroom, smiling at her and shaking his head with a grin)

Derek: I am trying really hard to behave…and you are not making it easy... (he walked back to kneel on the two tiny steps and leaned in to kiss her…he had good intentions of one last sweet kiss before he headed off to finish dinner, but as her tiny fingers ran through his hair, pulling him closer, the kiss quickly turned more passionate than he had intended…he pulled away)

Derek: Ok…ok…hold that thought until after dinner…(she tried to grab his arm to prevent him from leaving, but he slipped away leaving her to soak her exhausted body in the tub. She smiled as she heard him muttering in the hallway…self control was never his strong suit and it was good to know that her changing body hadn't changed that. She had a snack, rested for a while and then her curiosity got the best of her as she heard the clanging and banging in the kitchen, she dried herself, threw on a robe and headed to the kitchen to investigate. The clanging had stopped…Derek was lighting a candle on a silver tray of food, he turned with the tray and saw her standing in the doorway smiling at him…)

Derek: You're supposed to be laying down…

Meredith: It's no fun when you're all the way in here.

Derek: I was just coming to join you…dinner in bed…now get your b u t t in there…doctors orders.

Meredith: Yes sir…(she ran into the bedroom…giggling as she climbed into bed just as he followed her in with the tray of food. He laid the tray at her feet and sat on the edge of the bed as they talked and ate their dinner…)

(She tried not to laugh as he rambled on about his day…his patients…and the entire time without realizing it he kept helping her with her food…dabbing at the sauce on her chin…sweetly scooting the stray wisp of hair out of her eyes…it was habit…second nature…he was catering to her, babying her, which she desperately needed after her week from hell…but of course with every nice gesture she had to fight not to get emotional due to her raging hormones. Just when she was about to lose it he would say something charming or funny to get her mind off of her hectic week…)

Derek: I MAY have accidentally told my mom about the baby today.

Meredith: What?

Derek: …and possibly my sisters too…I'm sorry…I know we were going to wait, but Kay called saying mom wanted to come visit, and I told her I didn't know if you were feeling up to it, and that was all it took…the Shepherd family interrogation team sprung into action…you know they have a call list in place…a pecking order if you will…any news/gossip that one finds out and the other four will know within 60 seconds…guaranteed…today may have been a new record. I held out telling my sisters, but then my mom called…and she started in with the "I'm going to be dead before I get a grandchild from you" guilt trip…and I caved…I'm sorry.

Meredith: For telling them? (laughing) It's fine.

Derek: No, my mom will be here on Monday…(he wrinkled his nose) she wouldn't take no for an answer…I'm sorry.

Meredith: (laughing) It's fine…I love your mother. Did you think I would be mad…is that what tonight is about, you're trying to butter me up?

Derek: Butter…no…(evil laugh) whipped cream maybe…(he slid the empty tray out of the way climbing up next to her, his mouth meeting hers as he pulled her into his arms.)