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"So Alex, yeah, he's really hot," Izzie laughed as soon as Cristina and Alex left the house. Cristina hadn't had anything to drink.
"How much did you give her?" Meredith shook her head.
Mark just shrugged. "She's a lightweight."
"This is true," Meredith nodded and then quickly kissed Derek. "Thank you, for tonight."
"Of course," He smiled.
"You know what I think?" Mark said, but continued talking anyway. "I think you guys need alone time."
"Shut up, Mark," Meredith shook her head.
"Nope," He smirked. "Come on, Izzie's gonna crash soon and there's a TV, right there. Go."
"Are you sure?" Meredith asked. Izzie was already laying down and Mark turned on the Television. "Okay, we'll be back in a bit."
"Be safe!" Mark called after them.
Meredith just rolled her eyes as she and Derek both made it into her room. He gently pushed her up against the door as soon as it was closed. She looked up at him and smiled. "That was quick."
"I can't help myself," He smiled and pushed the hair out of her face. Meredith took a hold of his hand and had him sit down next to her on her bed.
He leaned over and kissed her; ever so gently. His one hand rested at the back of her neck and the other one; settled on her knee.
She couldn't help herself. She wanted him. She wanted to be as close as possible to him. Meredith loved him with her whole, entire heart. She pulled him on top of her. "Wait, I'm not-"
"No, baby, you're not hurting me," He moved his lips to her neck. "I love you so much."
"Mmm, I love you too," She pulled of his shirt and ran his hands up and down his chest.
Derek, then retuned the favor, in throwing her shirt somewhere across the room. She laughed. "A little aggressive?"
He smiled, then leaned down to kiss where her collar bone lay. He moved towards her chest as there was a knock on the door. "Meredith…?"
"Uhm, hold on," She jumped up and threw Derek his shirt. They had lost track of time, apparently.
"Baby," He whispered. "How am I supposed to hide this?"
Meredith glanced down and blushed. "I'll stand in front of you," She told him and pulled her own shirt back on opened the door. "Hey! How was the uh… what were you doing again?"
"Meeting the boyfriend's family," She sighed. "I'm bringing you with me next time."
Meredith laughed. "Deal. We were just hanging out. Mark and Izzie are in the basement. I think she's sleeping and he's watching TV."
"Uh-huh," Nicole nodded. "Probably another hour or so and you guys should probably start winding down?"
"Okay," Meredith nodded and then closed the door after she had walked down the hallway. "That was so bad."
"Yeah," He mumbled and shifted uncomfortably. "Shit, your shirt's on inside out."
She looked down. "Fuck." She pulled it off and Derek just let out a groan. "Oh, sorry." She stifled a laugh.
"Oh, really funny, babe."
She pulled on one of his sweatshirt and pulled him back down on the bed with her. "I'm sorry."
He shrugged. "I'll survive." He paused. "So, you don't have school Monday or Tuesday, right?"
"Nope. Why?"
"Maybe, on Monday, after your done working on that project, you could spend the night at my house?"
"Would your Mom be okay with that?" Meredith asked him.
"She offered," He explained. "So, what do you say?"
"I would love too, but I have to talk to Nicole about it," She ran a hand through her hair. "What do you think she's gonna say about this?"
"Do you think she noticed?"
"She's not stupid, Derek."