So I decided to start on another story. But I'll continue the other one soon, so don't panic or hate me or whatever.

In this one, Derek is chief of surgery and Meredith forgot something in his office. She brings Cristina with her, and secrets are reviled.

Chapter 1 – We meet the panties, again.

"You have to come with me! I can't go all by my self." Meredith whispered. "What? I will not go with you. It's not my fault you lost your.." Cristina began, but Meredith interrupted her: "Don't say that word, it's embarrassing." They were standing in the locker-room, having a very secret conversation.

"We'll just get into his office while his not there. What if someone else finds it?" Meredith stared Cristina down. "Fine! But it's not my fault you have sex in his office and forgot your panties. Again!" Cristina said. "It's not my fault. It could've happened to anyone!" She replied and reached her jacked. "I still don't get it. You forgot your panties, again! You don't realize that you're not wearing any? You really are a dirty slut." Cristina laughed as Meredith dragged her out into the hall.

They ran across the catwalk and towards the door that lead to Derek's office. It was locked."Well, okay then. Let's leave, okay?" Cristina turned around, but Meredith stopped her. "Wait! I have a key."

"Of course you do.." She gave Meredith an exhausted look and entered the office with her. "I'm gonna look over there and you can look over there okay?" Meredith pointed at the other end of the office and started looking around the desk. She started looking under the desk. "I don't even want to know why you're looking under the desk, but seriously, you did it on the desk?!" Cristina looked grossed out. "That's none of your business, but yes." Meredith smiled.

"Oh my God, I so don't wanna hear about.. Oh my." Cristina stopped moving, but her face showed excitement. "What?" Meredith still couldn't find her underwear and was still quite irritated. "The files." Cristina voice was low, but determent. "What do you mean?" She knew exactly what Cristina talked about, but she couldn't admit that she also was very interested. "The files, you know, the files that tells things about everyone that works in this hospital. Even the unimportant nurses." Cristina grabbed some folders and put it on the desk.

"I think it's politically incorrect of you to call them unimportant. But we can't read them. It would be wrong, Cristina. And bad, people deserve their privacy." She continued babbling, but Cristina still opened the files. "Okay fine. Let's read em."