I wake up in the morning. Derek is still asleep. I get up, have a quick shower and get ready.
I'm in the bathroom looking in the mirror when two arms wrap around my waist. I smile turning around. "Hey" I giggle. "I'm tired" he groans, pushing his face into my neck.
"Oh my god, are you hugging me?" I say shocked. "No, now you've ruined it" he walks away. I giggle. I shake my head. I walk after him. hes sat at the end of his bed.
"You look gorgeous today.. well, you do everyday but today especially.. not that you need makeup to look prettier.. but makeup does look good on you.. although, you look just as good without-" he says.
"Derek shut up" I interrupt him. He grins, looking down. "Thankyou" I giggle. I lean down, kissing him softly.
"You wanna get breakfast?" He asks. I nod. He stands up. "Just give me a sec to get ready" he says. "Okay" I sit on his bed as he gets ready.
"Ready?" He holds his hand out to me. I smile, taking his hand. I stand up. He entwines our fingers. I grab my bag and he grabs his wallet. We leave. We walk down the streets hand in hand.
"Okay" he stops. I look at him. "This place does a really good English breakfast.. that place does good pancakes.. and this one does the best French toast.. which one?" He asks, pointing at the different cafe's.
"English breakfast" I say. "Okay" he says. We walk into the cafe. We get seats outside and order. After our food comes we start eating.
"Want my sausage?" He holds his fork to my lips. I look at him. He smirks. I laugh. I hit his arm playfully. I grin, looking into his eyes as I eat it off of his fork.
"You're so immature" I say. He grins. "You laughed" he says. "Shut up" I giggle. "I'm going to the bathroom" I kiss his lips softly. I stand up.
"And by the way.." I bend down behind him "I always want your sausage" I whisper in his ear. He chokes on his orange juice. I grin, walking inside the cafe.
I go to the bathroom. I'm washing my hands when the door opens. "Derek?" I giggle. He closes the door behind him.
I dry my hands. He walks over to me. I wrap my arms around his neck as he puts his hands on my waist, kissing me passionately.
I moan against his lips as he picks me up, lifting me onto the sink counter. I wrap my legs loosely around his waist. He steps closer, our bodies pressed together.
I pull away slowly. "Are you giving me your.. sausage now?" I grin. He chuckles. "Shut up" he kisses me again. I giggle. I put my hands on his cheeks.
"When did you become such a bad boy.. making out with a girl in the toilets?" I rest my forehead against his as I try to catch my breath. He chuckles.
"You drive me crazy" he breathes. He brushes his lips against mine. I kiss him again.
There's a knock at the bathroom door. He gasps, pulling away. "Oh my god.. Oh my god, what do we do?" He pulls me off of the counter, holding my arms. I giggle, looking at him.
"Chill" I say. "No I wont chill.. we're gonna get caught.. this is all your fault" he says. "What? How's it my fault?.. you followed me in here" I chuckle. "I- Shut up" he says. I laugh.
There's another knock. "Meredithhh!" He whines, shaking my arms. I giggle.
"Can you calm down? If you Shut up they'll think the toilets out of order or something and go away" I say. "Okay.. yeah, you're right" he says.
I kiss him softly. He glares at me. "Now is no time for your horniness" he says. My mouth falls open. I push my face into his shoulder, chuckling.
"You're crazy, you know that?" I say. He glares at me. "Alright.. I'm going" I walk past him. "No, mer" he says. I grin at him before opening the door.
"Wait for me!" He holds my hand. I chuckle. We walk out. "Good shag?" The girl says. I look at her shocked. "I'm just kidding" She smiles.
"I was just fixing his makeup" I grin jokingly. He frowns. I giggle. She chuckles. "Sorry for taking so long" I say. "Its okay" she smiles. She walks into the toilet.
We walk back outside to our table. "We go inside to pay" he says. "Pay with this" I hand him my card. "No" he says.
"Please.. let me pay for at least something" I say. "Fine.. thankyou" he takes the card, kissing my lips. I smile. He walks back into the cafe. I wait for him outside.
"Okay let's go" he holds my hand. I smile. We start walking. "Where we going?" I ask. "Wherever you want" he says. I smile. "You pick" I say.
"Really?" He asks. "You know London better than me.. where do you think we should go?" I ask. "Can we go to the train station?" He asks excitedly. "Train station?" I ask.
"I love trains.. please.. please" he tugs on my hand. I giggle. "Yeah der, we can go and watch the trains" I grin. "Yes!" He says. I kiss his cheek.
"Let's just go pick up my car and we can drive there" he says. "Okay" I say. We walk to his car and he drives us to the train station.
We sit in the train station for a while, watching the trains. He tells me a few boring facts about them that I don't really listen to but seeing his eyes light up as he talks about them makes me happy.
After a couple of hours we go back to his apartment. "Derek" I say. "Mhm?" He asks. We're sat in his bed next to eachother.
"How are you able to drive? Isn't the age 17 in England?" I ask. "I- I turned 17 two weeks ago" he clears his throat. "What?!" I exclaim.
"It was your birthday!?" I hit him. "Ow" he says. "It was your birthday and you didn't tell me" I hit him again a few times. "Ow.. stop hitting me" he says.
"Why didnt you tell me?!" I hit him again. "Okay.. quit it" he grabs my hands. "Why didnt you tell me?" I ask. "its not a big deal" he says. I groan.
"You're such an asshole.. I feel like an idiot.. I missed my best friends birthday" I say. "Its fine" he chuckles. I whine.
"I'll get you a present.. I swear" I say. "Okay" he says. I wrap my arms around him. I smile as he kisses my head.
