I wake up in bed fully naked from the night before. "Mhm" I smile as I remember what happened. "Morning baby" Derek says. I sit up slowly.
"Morning" I yawn, stretching as I look at him sat at the table across the room, on his laptop working.
"Come and cuddle me" I say. "Sorry love, I have to work" he says, not taking his eyes off of his laptop. "Derek please" I whine. "I said no, meredith" he says firmly. I sigh.
I get up and walk over to him. I kiss his cheek. I hug him from behind. I kiss the back of his shoulder softly. "Do you want me to order us breakfast?" I ask. "Yes please" he says.
"Put on some clothes before answering the door, sexy.. I dont want anyone seeing your cute butt other than me" he says. I giggle. "What about you, sexy bum" I squeeze his ass. He chuckles.
"You're only in your boxers" I say. "I'm fine" he says. "You don't want me walking around naked?" I ask in a seductive voice. "I'm trying to work, sweetheart" he turns around to kiss me softly, but then goes back to his laptop.
"I want some derek for my breakfast" I run my hand down his stomach. "You never usually bother me in the mornings.. why are you doing this the minute I start working?" He sighs.
He picks me up and sits me on his lap. "I want attention" I smile. "I gave you enough attention last night" he says. I shake my head. He nods.
"Do you want kisses?" He asks in a silly voice, kissing me softly. I giggle, nodding. He kisses my face.
"Baby" I say. He pulls away and looks at me. "Its fathers day tomorrow" I look at him. He looks down. "Are you gonna be okay?" I put my hand on his cheek. "Yeah, I'll be fine.. I'm always okay" he smiles.
"Are you sure?" I ask. He nods. "I'm here for you, okay?" I rest my forehead against his. "I know, you always are" he smiles. "That's right" I kiss him softly.
"Do you want to do anything.. for your dad?" I ask. "Like what?" He chuckles. "We could do anything you want.. you want to fly all the way home to see his grave? We can let go of balloons.. anything, baby" I say.
"I just wanna spend the day with my girl, in London, in a comfy hotel room where you can take my mind off of it" he hugs me. "You sure?" I stroke his hair. He nods.
He pulls away to look into my eyes. I smile at him. "Nobody has cared about me as much as you.. well, no girl" he says. "I love you, derek" I say.
"I mean it, I-I've slept with so many women, but not one of them has ever showed me the affection or love you have.. even the ones that were obsessed with me" he chuckles at the last part.
"You've had women.. obsessed with you?" I ask. "Literal stalkers" he says. "I can't blame them" I smirk. He chuckles. "Shut up" he grins. I giggle.
"But derek.. seriously, I care so much about you" I put my hands on his cheeks. He smiles. I kiss him softly. "You're my best friend, you know that?" He says. "Really?" I smile. He nods.
"You love me" I giggle, hugging his neck. "Yes, I do" he chuckles, hugging me back.
"I'm sorry, I can't have you ontop of me naked for this long without doing something about it" he picks me up. I giggle, holding onto him. He lays me onto the bed and hovers over me. "Mhm" I close my eyes as he kisses me.
