INTERN|Derek Shepherd ˣ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ

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"AND IM A CHICKEN"
Chapter Eight
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WATCHING DEREK pull his shirt over his head getting ready to for the day, I smile up at him,Derek looks down and gives me a small smile, picking up his bag before walking to the bathroom

Following him to the bathroom I lean against the door way as he looks at me through the mirror with admiration in his eyes."So let's go sleep at your house tonight"

"What?" Derek asks turning around brushing his teeth

"I mean why are we always sleeping at my house? Do you even have one?"

"One what" Derek asks genuinely confused, Smiling at one another through the mirror

"A house, with a bed and a closet,With your stuff in it, Your personal stuff in it, Do you even have on of those?"

"Hmm" Derek hummed turning around cupping my chin gently, Slinging his bag over his shoulder."Good morning" Derek greeted the three other inters in the kitchen

"Hey, You guys want a cupcake, Izzie made them" George asked politely, Holding the tray of cupcakes, grabbing a chocolate cupcake I sit down at the table taking a bite

"You know I like it here, Hey, you said it yourself, you like having your things around, sleeping in your own bed" Derek argued grabbing a bow and cereal out of the cupboard

"Your like a health nut aren't you, you eat musli every morning" George said watching Derek grab the milk from the fridge, Walking to the table Derek responds."no I don't"

"Okay the muesli thing you do, the last 7 days at least" Izzie added cleaning up her dishes

"I haven't been here for a whole week, Have I?"Derek protested

Raising my eyebrow at the man sitting across from with a shrug."See even they think it's weird"getting up I go grab a bowl for cereal sitting back down across from Derek.

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I was Looking through the patients charts with Meredith as Christina talked to the doctor."This guy belongs in psych, What are you doing turfing him here?"

"He's my gift to you, Had a seizure two days ago and another one this morning" The doctor said raising his eyebrows, Holding a clipboard close to his chest

"What are you talking about, it says right here, He talks so dead people, His family thinks he's dangerous, and they had him committed, that's psych not neuro" I explained to the doctor standing in front of me showing Christin the the patients charts

"Didn't you go to med school" Christina asks rolling her eyes

"Yes, unlike the corresponding school you attended" The doctor argued giving attitude to Christina

"Oh, right that would be Stanford, right?" Christina said one upping him, Chucking in the background the doctor give me a look

"I learned not to jump to conclusions"