I'm not happy with this. At all. In fact, I have to admit, I hate it. I do. It's far from being good. I preferred the last one. I don't actually know why it's here. I just wanted to post something, so I didn't leave you hanging on too long. I've had the worst writers block today, along with stupid phone companies annoying me. Although, I did get my hair cut. It's quite nice actually.
Sadly, I don't own Grey's, Derek, Addison, Patrick, Kate or the trailer. I'd like the trailer a lot though. I'd be happy to live in a trailer. With Patrick if the offer was there. It is only 9 days until I go to Seattle, so it's alright.
Read it. Review it. Tell me how bad it is. I know anyway, so you don't need to tell me how bad it is.
There it was, that awful sound of the alarm going off, but Addison didn't want to move from how she was in bed, she had her husband's arms tightly around her and she wasn't ready to move from it. Hearing a groan from the body beside her, she knew that one of them was going to have to move in order to turn it off, and either way, they'd both end up moving. So, when she felt Derek reach across, still keeping one arm tightly around her, she let out a content sigh as the trailer fell silent again. "Why's the alarm going off when I'm not in work today?" She heard her husband mutter groggily, he wasn't a morning person, anyone that knew him, knew that.
"Because I am." She said softly as she let her head rest against his warm chest. After their little fight the night before, they'd ended up just going to bed and falling asleep in each others arms. Although it had been a while since they'd been seriously intimate with one another, Addison had been content in just having his arms around her all night. "Which means I have to get up soon."
Another groan came from Derek, he was comfortable laying where he was, with Addison tightly in his arms, the last thing he wanted was for her to move and go to work. "Soon. Not just yet." He muttered as he ran his hand down her arm, letting his hand rest over her as he intertwined their fingers.
"I set alarms for a reason. Not because I find it amusing to wake you up at ridiculous hours." She muttered as her eyes closed again, she liked how they were right at that moment far too much.
"You must do with the amount of times you kicked me in the night." His voice was still groggy, and he wasn't going to move, he was going to lay there with his arm tightly wrapped around his wife.
"I didn't kick you." She protested, lifting her head up to look at him, a smile on her face as she saw him laying there with his eyes still closed.
"Three times, I believe. Each one a little harder than the previous. I'm gonna have bruises. Actually, it might have been kicking twice and hitting me once. I'm too tired to remember. I'm gonna have bruises though." His tone was somewhat serious, but at the same time he knew that Addison would be able to tell he was joking too.
"I really kicked you?" She asked, this time a little concerned.
"You really kicked me." Derek replied as he opened his eyes, immediately looking into his wife's pools of grey. He couldn't help but smile as he looked at her, she was beautiful, despite her hair being a mess, and the darkness of her eyes, she still looked beautiful.
"I'm sorry." She whispered before leaning in and lightly pressing her lips to his, bringing her hand up to his cheek before running her fingers through his thick head of hair. "I promise I won't hurt you in my sleep anymore."
"Just when you're awake?" Derek teased as he gave her hand a gentle squeeze, a small grin appearing on his face.
"Just when I'm awake." She agreed, a grin now on her face. "I should go to work. I have surgery in about two hours, plus I have things to do before."
He was reluctant to let her go, but that was life as a surgeon, he couldn't keep her in bed all day, as much as he wanted to. She'd be home later, they'd have time together later. They still had so much they needed to talk about, but it would happen. Derek wasn't entirely convinced Addison believed him when he said that he was in this for the long haul, but he was going to prove to her he was. He just had to avoid all distractions, well, Meredith Grey. "Fine. I'll let you go, it does mean I can get some sleep without being abused in the night."
"I'll make it up to you." She promised, a sly grin on her lips as she leant down again, this time her lips crashing against his with a little more force.
"You best do." He mumbled against her lips, pulling her on top of him, she still had two hours before she had to be at work, they still had time for a little fun before, right?
"Derek. I don't have time." Trying to pull away, she found it near impossible, she couldn't pull away from him, it was far too comforting being in his arms, him actually wanting her.
"You know, we had a fight last night. Usually after a fight, you get make-up sex. We never got that. We were one of those boring couples who fell asleep, I want make-up sex." Derek stated seriously as he looked up into his wife's eyes. "We can have the fight again if you want. There was something said about the trailer, which always happens. We yelled about her, you yelled about me not caring."
"Shut up, ass." She shook her head in disbelief slightly, but she couldn't help but smile at him.
"An ass you don't mind living in a trailer with. An ass you don't want to leave in bed alone, because you know he gives you a lot more satisfaction than work does." A cocky smirk came across his face, he could be arrogant, but if he wasn't, he wouldn't be Derek Shepherd.
"You're an ass. And I have work." Addison said before giving him a quick peck on the cheek and moving off of Derek and off the bed. Seeing him laying there, she couldn't help but laugh slightly.
"I'm an ass, but you're a bitch." The smirk was still on his face as he looked at Addison, going towards the small 'bathroom' in the trailer.
Alright. So, I added a little bit more. I'm the tiniest bit happier with it now. But not that much. They'll have sex too. Don't worry all you porny people out there. It just has to be right.
Since now it's a little Derek and Addison fluff, I want to make sure it's right. I have ideas, my friends. Big ideas. Which do happen to include me leaving the country permanently. I need money though. Please leave a review with your donation amount, and I'll give you the address to post it to. =]
