"Mer...Are you ready yet?" Addison called across the modern Hawaii themed hotel suite, finishing putting on her Dior mascara. "I can't be late to my own bachelorette party."
"Yeah....I just....this dress might be too small." Meredith frowned, examining herself in the mirror. She had bought this dress back in Seattle, thinking it was perfect for a night out in Hawaii and now all she could think about was this dress being way to short and possible revealing.
"Let me see it. Come here." Addison called.
"I don't think I've worn a dress this short since college." Meredith giggled, adjusting the dress.
"It's Hawaii. It's hot. Don't worry about." Addison yelled. "Now come here and let me see it!"
"Look." Meredith walked out of her room.
"That..." Addison grinned. "...Is hot."
"Hot enough to turn lesbian?" Meredith giggled as she asked the question jokingly. "For me?"
"Sorry. I'm in love with Mark." Addison smirked.
"I know it." Meredith giggled. "Way to let me down...."
"Sorry." Addison shrugged. "Speaking of Mark, we have to run up to his room real quick so I can remind him to behave tonight."
"Seriously?" Meredith frowned.
"It'll only be a few minutes. I promise."
"Okay....fine...let's....we'll do it." Meredith reached for her purse and cell phone. "We both have keys right?"
"Yeah...You planning on hooking up with someone and leaving me hanging?"
"No hook ups...I think I'm still hungover." Meredith laughed as they walked towards the door.
"I might have to peel the men off of you and that dress." Addison smirked, closing the door and heading to the elevator to go to Mark's floor.
"I'll completely understand if you can't keep your hands off me." Meredith giggled as Addison took a picture of them in the elevator. "Okay so...no men after we leave marks....just meeting your friends at the bar....getting you wasted and back here in one piece."
"That's the plan." She smiled, exiting the elevator and walking to Mark's room, knocking on the door.
"Come in!" Mark called from inside the room.
"I bet he already has a stripper in here." Meredith laughed as they opened the door.
"I'll kill him." Addison laughed. "It's me, Markie!"
"Addison! Meri Berry!" Mark called, walking up with a beer in his hand.
"Meri Berry?"
"You're already drunk." Addison giggled, her arms around Mark's neck.
"Who me?"
"Yes you. I came here to remind you...Behave. Or you won't have a wife."
"I'm behaving." Mark kissed her quickly. "Although I know quite a few guys who wouldn't behave with Meri Berry over there."
"I knew it...too slutty." Meredith groaned.
"It's too slutty." They both said at the same time.
"Mer, can you go into the other room and get the bottle of champagne from the fridge? We'll have a quick drink and then go." Addison requested.
"Sure." Meredith rolled her eyes, walking into another room of their luxury hotel suite. She stopped at the marble counter top, searching for glasses before grabbing the bottle.
"Mark...I'm ready to...." Derek began to say, stopping his tracks as he saw Meredith at the fridge.
"Crap...crap crap." Meredith frowned as she hit her knee, not yet noticing just who had spotted her.
"That sounded like it hurt." Derek smirked.
"No I'm...." Meredith jumped as she saw him, dropping one of the glasses. "Damn it."
"It's nice to see you again too." He laughed, kneeling down to help her clean up the broken glass.
"You're...the best man...."
"And you're the maid of honor."
"Crap."
"Crap?"
"It's just...you and I...we...and now..."
"We're in Hawaii at the same wedding." He finished her sentence.
"I should go."
"I wouldn't go out there right now."
"Right." She panicked, trying to avoid eye contact with him.
"Relax, Meredith." He laughed. "I'm not going to jump you."
"Not it's fine you can....I mean no...what I'm trying to say is I don't need to relax."
"This isn't that big of a deal."
"Right....it was just...one time thing."
"One time thing." He nodded, unable to convince himself.
"One time...." She breathed, biting her lip.
"I...You're Meri?" Derek started to laugh.
"Meri...."
"Wow...Didn't put that one together. Probably the scotch and the beer and the...what was that other drink called?"
"Sex...um sex on the beach..." Meredith swallowed, picking up a napkin and using it it as a fan.
"Are you sure you're okay?" Derek bit back a laugh.
"I'm fine it's just we....and now...and are you hot? I'm hot."
"No. I'm fine. Do you want some water or...champagne?"
"That's...champagne is good."
"Okay." He laughed, brushing against her as he walked to the counter and poured them each a glass. "Here you go."
"Thanks..." She swallowed.
"Did you enjoy the flight?" He smirked.
"It was fine."
"That's...good."
"Did you...enjoy it?"
"The flight or...you?"
"Nevermind."
"So where are you girls going tonight?" Derek asked. "Strip club?"
"I'm not having sex with you." She blurted out.
"Did I ask you to have sex with me? Do you want to have sex with me?"
"Yes...no...I didn't...no sex...I don't want to."
"Okay." He laughed, his eyes not moving from her.
"I...." Meredith murmured, swallowing nervously as she looked at him. "Just...you should go away."
"This is my hotel room." Derek replied.
"I'll go." She nodded.
"Right."
"I will...don't act like I won't."
"I know you will."
"Okay...."
"Okay." He repeated.
"Okay..." She nodded reassuringly, quickly turning away from him.
"Bye."
"Bye..." She stepped away, quickly turning around and pushing him against the counter before pressing her lips on his.
"Hmmm..." He groaned, turning her around so she was the one against the counter.
"Mmm...." She moaned as he lifted her up on the counter, standing between her legs as she slid her tongue into his mouth.
"Meredith! What the hell are you doing! Let's go!" Addison yelled.
"Crap." She pushed him off of her.
"You probably should go." He breathed, still standing between her legs.
"Yeah...." She breathed, unable to move as she looked at his lips.
"Yeah..." He repeated, unable to keep from kissing her again, his tongue quickly entering her mouth.
"Hmm...."
"Seriously?? Meredith! Get you're ass out here!" Addison interrupted again.
"I'm supposed....I have to go." She moaned, her hands moving through his hair.
"You should...bachelorette party...fun."
"Yeah...."
"Here. Careful." He helped her down off the counter.
"Thanks...." She breathed nervously, fixing her dress. "I um....it was nice meeting you."
"I guess I'll see you...tomorrow."
"Yeah..." She breathed as he stepped closer again. "I..."
"You should...go." He whispered.
"Right...."
"Bye Meredith."
"Um....bye...um....Derek." She shook her head quickly, running out of the room to meet her friend. Derek smiled as he watched the little blonde who he never thought he'd see again hurry out of the room, already looking forward to seeing her the next day.