Part Two of Teenage Dream!
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"So you might wanna put up the collar of that shirt, dude.", Mark chuckled.
Derek did it and felt his cheeks getting hot. He smiled.
Mark looked over to Meredith, who was giggling with her friends. Her best friend looked over to Derek.
"What did you do, bad boy?"
He smiled. "We just... made out. You know... Kissing and stuff."
"Off course I know. I just wanna hear it from you. You know, you slept with her?"
Derek was laughing. "We didn't really sleep."
"Stop avoiding my question, mate! You had sex with her or you didn't?"
Derek sighed. He didn't like to talk about this. Definitely not with king of sex, Mark. "We did. We made love." He was blushing now. And smiling.
"Congrats, dude! You're off the virgin-squat! High five!"
He didn't respond to that. "Mark, I'm not gonna high five about this. I love her, she loves me. This isn't some kind of victory. We are serious with each other, this isn't like you with your girls. And keep your voice down."
Mark chuckled. "So, anyway, I don't wanna be all daddy, but... you were safe right? With her."
"We used a condom, one of yours by the way, so thank you. But I gotta feel her first. She didn't want the condom immediatly."
Mark slapped him against the head. "Are you serious? Dude! You need to use it from the start. You know... before the real thing comes, there's... fake thing. But it can get her knocked up. Stupid!"
He sighed. "It didn't happen. I didn't feel that. There's nothing wrong."
"Okay, mate. Anyway, congrats! You're a man now!"
The both laughed. "Did you like it? The sex?"
"I don't know why I haven't done it earlier... Sex is amazing. You know, we weren't ike planning to go all the way today, it just happened. But I'm glad it was Meredith. I love her."
Mark nodded. "Yeah, it's better if it's spontaneous," He smiled, "But, what were your plans?"
Derek coughed. He didn't like to speak about it this specific. "Well... you know, she was like... gonna give me a handjob. And then I wanted to give her the feeling too, so yeah... Gosh, I don't wanna explain it to you."
"So she did you first and then you started doing her, and you ended together. Did you come?", Mark asked.
Derek whispered: "Twice."
"You don't have to be ashamed, Der! You're a guy, act like one. Man up a bit!"
He grinned.
They arrived at the restaurant.
"Okay, people, listen to Mss Derby please!"
The talking stopped and all heads went to the teacher.
"This is a typical Spanish restaurant, which means that we are going to eat what's called 'tapas'. That are several different snacks, but all typical Spanish. So you have shrimps, ink-fish, french fries, a stew... But you can taste all of it inside!
There is a big room in the basement, where we can eat. There are tables for 6, for 4 and for 2, so you'll figure that out, right?
Okay, let's go in!"
Derek searched for Meredith. It didn't take him long, though, he'd found her everywhere.
"Hi." He pecked her lips. "So, there are tables for two..."
She laughed and took is hand. "I heard. Do you want to join me?"
"Off course! I'd love to." He winked and squeezed her hand.
They walked down the stairs, hand in hand. Mark winked at them, while he went to sit at another table.
"Mark knows?", Meredith asked.
Derek nodded. "Yeah, he saw the hickey on my neck."
"It's okay. I've told Heather.", she admitted.
They sat down at the table. Looking into his deep blue eyes, she saw the memories of their special moment. Her eyes were also sparkling. Their relation had gotten to another level today. Their love grew bigger.
"My mom told me this. That we'd be closer after this vacation.", Derek stated. "Guess she was right." He chuckled, "God, I hate it when she's right."
"Your mom's so sweet, Derek! You don't have to hate her for that." Meredith said severe.
"I don't mean that like really, Mer... It was just a statement.", Derek said annoyed. "But okay, I won't say that. I love my mom. Like I love you."
Meredith let out a laugh.
"I love you too. Even more today. And I'll love you more tomorrow."
"Perdon, quereìs beber algo?", the waiter asked.
"Erm... What?", Derek said.
"What do you want to drink, Derek? That's what he asked.", his girlfriend answered.
"Ooooh... a coke," he answered, "Coca-Cola."
"Para mì agua natural, por favor."
"Your Spanish... very good, miss. Very good." The waiter answered in really bad English. She smiled in response.
The waiter went to the kitchen, looking back again to Meredith.
"You see the guy?"; Derek said, "He was flirting with you! And I'm sittin' right here!"
Meredith started laughing. "He gave me a compliment, Derek. It's his job."
"Well, Mer, you look really awesome tonight. You're really pretty."
He leaned over and kissed her. She kissed him passionatly back, going with her hand through his hair.
"Meredith, Derek!", a mad voice said.
They looked up. "Mss Derby...", Derek said. "You here!"
She couldn't laugh with his joke. "I've told you before... Don't be like that in public. Just try to keep your hands of each other here."
Derek rolled with his eyes. "Sorry... We are not doing anything wrong, aren't we?"
Mss Derby squatted. "I know you are in love, Derek. I can see that, and you seem a very sweet couple. At home you can do what you want to, but here... We have a responsability here. So we have to make sure that we arrive at home with the same amount of person. Nobody missing, and definitely with an extra person."
Derek looked at her. He didn't understand it. "What do you mean... An extra pers... Ooooh..."
Meredith smiled, awkwardly.
"Yeah, Meredith indeed. We don't want pregnant girls. So watch out, the two of you.", Derby said. She stood up and walked back to her teacher.
"Soo... that was awkward...", Meredith said. "She seems to know what has happened..."
Derek coughed. "Yeah... Well, she isn't blind..."
