This is for all of you who love Aiden! Aiden belongs to me, while all other Grey's anatomy characters belong to Shonda!

Meredith followed shortly after Aiden down the stairs to meet Preston and Cristina. The couple was sitting on one couch together, taklng to Aiden, who was sitting across from them on another. She loved how he could get along with any of her friends. Their conversation came to a halt when she entered.

"It's about time." Cristina said in a voice so pissed off, only Meredith could recognize the tone that she gave.

Preston stood up, hugging her and kissing her on the forehead, "I haven't seen you in days, hows the hospital?" He asked as she sat down next to Aiden, a little too close for both Preston's and Cristina's comfort. Aiden placed his aarms around her, now leaning back into the sofa.

"Oh, busy as usual." She made herself comfortable, leaning back into Aiden's arm.

"Oh really. . ." Preston had not really payed attention to what she had said, his eyes fixated on Aiden, and what he planned to do.

"Yeah," She placed her hand on Aiden's thigh,"And Aiden's been there with me, so its been good."

"What do you mean by 'with you'," Cristina chimed in, "How is your sex life?"

"Cristina!" Meredith shot back, blushing, "That is not a conversation we need to get into!" Aiden laughed slightly, placing his head in his hand, massaging his teples with his thumb and index finger.

"Why, cuz there is none?"

"Preston! Make her stop!" Meredith pleaded.

"Don't get mad because Preston and I have great sex, and you don't get any!"

"Cristina," Preston play scolded her, "We shouldn't do that."

"What? Just because Dr. Schaffer here doesn't have any balls--"

"CRISTINA!" Meredith yelled, then turning to Burke, "Preston?!?!?"

"Im sorry Meredith, there is just no stopping her." He commented, hardly even trying to stop Crisina; he was glad that he had a girl like her who he could easily say 'put him in check' in situations like this.

"Both of you, out!" She said, standing up, "Just get out!"

Both Burke and Cristina stood up, pissed off --only you couldn't tell with Burke's expressions, only Cristina's. She followed them to the door, grabbing Cristina's arm befoer she left, "I don't know whats gotten into you, but this really needs to stop!" She whispered, "I'm finally happy here, and all I need is your support!"

"Oh screw you Meredith," She replied, whispering, "You know you aren't happy, you know I know your not happy. I know that every freaking day that you think about your precious McDreamy in New York; apparently the only one who doesn't know is Aiden. So just do us all a favor, dump him, call your precious fuck buddy, get him down here, and just. . ." She stopped, now more sympathetically, "Just do it Mer, you just really need to do it."

"I'm, I'm just so sorry Aiden." Meredith said as she walked back into the other room.

"It's ok sweetheart," He said, standing up and wrapping his arms around her small waist, "It's not your fault." He kissed the top of her head as she leaned into his chest. She only let out a soft moan, more complaining then pleasurable when he bagan to stroke her hair, "Whats the matter."

Looking up to meet his eyes, he cocked his head to the side. She smiled, there was one way that she could take Derek off of her mind, and prove Cristina wrong, "Lets go to bed."

"Yeah, ok. You have had a long day at work today, go get some rest." He smiled.

"iLet's/i consists of more than one person, me iand/i you!" She said, beginning to pull him up the stairs.

"Oh," he smiled, following her a little bit quicker now that he had realized what she meant.

"Lets prove Cristina wrong."

"Alright. Lets prove Cristina wrong."

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The next morning, Meredith woke up in Aiden's arms. She smiled to herself as she snuggled deeper into his chest. "So, Your awake?" His voice startled her.

She looked up at him, smiling, "So, Your awake!"

"I am."

"I am."

"Did you have a good night?"

"Hmmmm..." she closed her eyes, "After Cristina left, or before Cristina left?"

He chuckled lightly into her hair, taking in the small scent of lavender that remained, "After."

"In that case, yes I did, I have a very good night."

"Good, me too." He pulled her in as close as he could to his chest, "You have to leave for work in a half hour."

"A whole half hour?? Well, in that case. . ." She pulled herself up, now stradling him.

"This looks so familiar," he joked as he rolled her over onto her back and attacked her with kisses.