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So, chapter four. Merder interaction begins, and derek seems to complicate things a little! Poor Meredith, she is going to end up crazy.


Chapter 4— runaway baby.

Meredith looked at herself in the mirror. Amelia's clothes were so not her style, but they fit. They kind of had the same size. Both were tiny people.

And she felt stupid, —which was nothing new, but she should have known. Or she shouldn't. But she liked to think she had some kind of super powers and could have seen the similarities between the two siblings. This was unrealistic. First she had met the sister and hours later the brother. And had sex with them.

No, not them together, just the brother. Because screwing Amelia would be...

Why was she even thinking about that?

Definitely someone was punishing her for loosing her panties. Making her loose her mind.

Because she was nervous, and when she was nervous her stupid brain betrayed her in the worst ways.

God. She needed to get over the panties thing. She was going to drive herself nuts.

Meredith started pacing. She should just leave. Leave and never come back again.

That was a brilliant idea.

Although she liked Amelia. — She was not into women, just... In a friendly, (normal) friendly way. And she was rambling, mentally rambling. Also, she was totally freaking out.

Why did she have to have a stupid hot brother?

She bit her lip, she could leave and explain later. Maybe she would understand? Amelia seemed like someone who would get that. But she was not supposed to tell her she had slept with her brother, right?

And in the other hand it just didn't seem fair. And seeing Derek walking out the shower, all wet and with just a towel could be...

Bad. Bad. Very bad. She really needed to stop this. Thinking right now was a bad idea. Because there was no way in hell this could end up well because it lead to rambling and then her head got all messy and porny and did stupid...

"You still here?" She turned around quickly. A part of her hoping to see him without clothes. The other, praying for him to be dressed. Because she had no selfcontrol.

Things. She does stupid things.

Thank god he was clothed.

"I... Yeah."she whispered awkwardly. "I... Where is your sister?"

"Wouldn't know, when I came in she was not here. Althought she left you a note, Mer." He pointed the yellow piece of paper with his head. "Says she has to fill some paperwork."

"Don't call me Mer" she groaned. "Why did you read my note?"

"Why not?" He raised an eyebrow." My sister calls you Mer. We slept together." He smirked, walking towards her. "And for the record, my sister told me to meet her here this morning. It's not my fault" he added, looking at her with a cocky-dreamy smile.

No. Go away. Stop walking. Don't look me at me like that. Nooooo.

This was beyond bad.

"Beacuse it was for me."Meredith rolled her eyes."I know, trust me. I do. That's why. It's awkward." She argued, shrugging as she cossed her arms over her chest.

"Hmm..." He smiled.

Hmm...?

What the hell does that even mean?

He was making her nervous.

He gave her the smile.

"What?" She snorted.

"What, what?"

"Why do you keep looking at me like that?" She demanded.

The room was small. Way too small for the two of them to be on it.

"Like what?" He asked, obviously, amused at the situation. And clearly enjoying it.

He took another step towards her.

She felt like she was having a deja vú. Before she could take a step back, he was leaning, his eyes looking at hers, just for a few seconds before they went down to her lips, Meredith could feel her own heart racing. She couldn't think. Not clearly.

"You... You are sexually harassing me."

He frowned."how?" He inquired, trying to hold back a laughter.

"You...—"The words died on her lips before she could start speaking, Amelia appeared giggling at something she must have seen on her phone, which gave the pair the exact amount of time to put a space between them. But she could still feel Derek's eyes on her.

"Oh, I see that you two have meet aready!" She exclaimed with a smile. "Sorry, Mer I forgot about him. I hope everything is fine!"

"Yeah!, prefect!"she exclaimed quickly.

"Yeah, just...Great." He said glancing at her again.

"So... I... I will drive you home now... You... Are you feeling better?" She asked, frowning at the awkardness that filled the room.

"Yeah, the shower was great." She blushed softly at Derek's smirk.

Amelia knew she was missing something; but she decided not to ask.

"Actually, Amy, I can drive her. I have to get going, it's been great to see you but I have to be at the hospital really early." Derek offered. Meredith just wished she could dissapear. And it was selfish, totally selfish. But how was she supposed to concentrate and avoid him when he was going to drive her home?

After seeing her naked. Twice.

And giving her four orgasms.

Now, this was beyond bad.

If her mom could see her right now she would laugh at her.

"Oh, actually, that's..." Amelia eyed Meredith with a smirk."Great"

What? No. It's not great. It's terrible.

Meredith shifted uncomfortably, trying to smile in the most awkward way anyone had ever smiled. Now, her face was priceless.

"Awesome." Derek smiled. "So, maybe we could have some coffee tomorrow?, you know, come visit me at the hospital." He told Amy as he gave her a quick kiss on her righ cheek. After that, he turned to Meredith.

"So, Mer." He breathed." You ready?"

No, I am not.


"I can't believe you just did that! " She yelled as she walked out of the hotel, Derek, trying to chase her. She was petite, but fast.

"Did what?" He asked innocently.

"You know what!" She exclaimed, stopping and turning around to meet an aroused Derek who almost collided with the tiny blonde.

"Okay, I am sorry" He rolled his eyes, crossing his arms over his chest.

"No, you are not!" Meredith argued, a few people stopping to look at them.

"I am." Meredith raised her eyebrows."Okay, I am not." He sighed." But— " the words died on his lips after Meredith shoot him a cold look.

"But what?"she exclaimed. "We meet in a bar, got drunk and slept together, and what?" He didn't respond. He didn't say anything. He was just there, looking at her. And she was mad, she hated him because all she wanted to do was kiss him. And she didn't know him. All she knew was that he had a sister who was nice and a mom who was apparently great and liked to addopt people and that his dad died.

And that panties got lost in his house.

This was crazy. She just didn't like the guys she slept with. Wanting to kiss her one night stand again was not how her rules worked.

But then his lips met hers. Or her lips met his. And they were kissing at some hotel's door. And she couldn't think, she couldn't breathe. All she could do was kiss him.

"We met in a bar, we slept together and we kissed." He smirked.

She groaned and pushed him away. "Bad!, you are bad!" She yelled.

And he just laughed, shaking his head. And she stared at him. He seemed to be so free. She wished she could be that free.

They stood there for a few seconds, maybe a few minutes. He was laughing and she was staring at him. Maybe, she was smiling. Or she wasn't. But they had kissed. And it had been... She just didn't know what it had been.

But she did know she couldn't fall for him.

"Let's go, Meredith" he finally said. " I will drive you home." He put his hand on her back, guiding her towards a black car parked a few feet away.

She looked at him, trying to understand why she couldn't just turn back and go away. It was not rainning anymore. She could easily go walking.

But she kept following him.

He opened the door for her before she could even reach it, and she looked at him with a weird expression. He was peggable. And she decided to peg him at that guy who opened girls door.

Like she needed door opening.

Meredith rolled her eyes and got in the car, she looked at herself in the mirror. She was grinning. Why was she grinning?

Meredith grumbled, yawning softly as she looked at him on the driver seat. He smiled at her, looking at her lips like he was remembering the kiss or like he wanted to kiss again.

For her own shake she hoped it was the first one. Although she didn't know if that was a good thing.

"So, where do you live?"

"Harper lane. I will just tell you how to go" she said quickly.

There she was. Breaking another one of her rules, which meant she had to make new ones because the current ones weren't working. Because she was taking her one night stand. (After kissing him) to her house. Which could end badly.

He nodded.


"Nice house. Big, but nice." He said as he pulled on the driveaway, admiring the big place.

"Do you have a problem with big houses?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.

"No, but... If you live here alone, it must be lonely" he shrugged, getting out of the car with her. Why the hell was he getting out of the car? He just had to drop her and leave.

"I am not home often. It was my mom's old house. " she explains with a soft sigh, making her way towards the door.

"I am sorry" He gave her a sad smile.

"Sorry?" She asked frowning, not understanding what he was sorry for. Because after today, he had a lot of things to be sorry for. But maybe, he was not sorry about those things. Because part of her wasn't. Which again, was a problem.

"You said was." Then it clicked. He thought his mom was dead. He didn't know who her mom was. It made sense because neither her or Amelia had mentioned it. And It should stay that way. The less he knew about her the better.

"My mom is not dead she..." She tried to explain but shook her head quickly. "You know, we don't have to do the thing..." She said nervously, leaning on the door.

"We can do anything you want." He smirked, looking at her in that way. The one she hated.

"N-no, I mean." Meredith cleared her throat." The details thing. Pretend we care... And all that." Meredith opened the door, but stayed on the doorway.

"Oh." He seemed disappointed. But that expression disappeared soon of his face. "You are right"Meredith felt relieved for at least two seconds, untill he opened his mouth again."We donmt have to do it like this." He smiled."Go out with me."

On a date?, she didn't do dates. She was not a dating person. And he was asking. Obviously, he didn't know the boundaries between one night stands and dating people. They were not dating people.

Why guys always think that after you meet someone in a bar, go home and have sex with them it's gonna lead to marriage and happily ever after?

" Look, Meredith, I am not proposing or anything. It's just dinner." He took a step towards her, his hand on her cheek. Her eyes met his, making her legs feel weak. She felt a shiver throught her spine.

Then he chuckled.

Totally ruined the moment.

"Ugh!" She screamed, stepping away from him, storming into her house and closing the door on him.

"So, dinner?"Derek yelled and started laughing. This was going to be fun. But she was going to accept his invitation. Sooner or later, Meredith was going to give in.

So, are you on team Derek? How long do you think it's going to take him make Meredith accept his offer?

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