#derekhaleimagines

Warnings: None?

You sighed as you realized you had to go to another pack meeting. Don’t get me wrong, you love pack meetings. Except for the fact that Derek has to be the biggest jerk to you almost 24/7. You never knew why but he always seemed to hate you. He’d take any chance to hate on you when he could.

“Y/N? Y/N? Are you ready?? We need to go” your brother, Stiles shouted from downstairs. You walked down the stairs to see Stiles with his girlfriend Malia. Malia was like a sister to you, that’s why you couldn’t find it more pleasing to see your brother and your best friend together.

“I don’t want to go” you grumbled. “What’s wrong? You love pack meetings” Stiles said walking to the car. You got in the back seat while Malia took shotgun.

Malia slapped Stiles in the arm and sighed. “Maliaaaaaa what was that for?” He whined. Malia gives him a look and says “she obviously doesn’t want to go because of the sourwolf” She trailed off looking at me knowingly.

Stiles looked at me from the rear view mirror “You don’t want to go because of Derek?! Why?”

“Because it’s the highlight of my day to be insulted by the Alpha” I said with sarcasm lacing my voice. Malia giggled at how sarcastic I was while Stiles glared at me. “I’m still older than you, you know”

“Please a dork like you doesn’t deserve to be an older brother” I snorted. He laughed at our little sibling banter then soon we arrived at Scott’s house. “We’re here” Stiles says getting out of his car with Malia. “No Stiles, we’re in unicorn island” I say following him

“Shut up” he says rolling his eyes. Malia laughs at us then rings the doorbell. We get in to see the whole pack there.

“Finally you made it” Scott smiles. “Sorry we’re late” Stiles apologizes sheepishly rubbing the back of his head. Everyone in the room laughs except a certain sour wolf. “Don’t be, it isn’t your fault” he says almost too nice. Then he continues “it’s that idiot sister of yours. Always such a slow poke aren’t you y/n?”

You glare at him annoyed. “At least I take time to look presentable” you scoff.

“Please? You? Presentable? Don’t lie to yourself we all know you’re a low life piece of shit of a teenager” he fires.

You were stunned. Sure Derek was a jerk to you but he was never this mean. Tears welled up in your eyes as you ran to Scott’s room. You could hear Stiles scolding Derek downstairs. You sat in the bed and cried.

~with Scott and the others~

Derek’s POV

“How dare you say that to her?! I get you’re a sour wolf but would it kill you to be nice to people? Even the Stilinskis?” Stiles shouts. “Not my fault she never helps that free loading shithead” I shrug. Stiles wasn’t angry anymore no, he was fuming. “One more insult about my sister and you know what I’m gonna do? I’m gonna break and extra large branch of mountain ash wrap it around in wolfsbane and roll it in mistletoe and shove it up your freaking-”

Scott interrupted him “Stiles, Stiles, that’s enough. And as for you Derek. I get that you like y/n and all and it’s hard for you to control your feelings. But seriously, stop breaking the girl’s heart”

Everyone in the room goes silent and stares at me in shock. Yes I like the girl but can you blame me? The way her hair flows perfectly. And how her eyes sparkle when she smiles. “I don’t like her” I say lying my ass off.

Isaac looks at me “You definitely like her” he grins. “No I don’t” I glare. “Aww is the big bad wolf afraid to admit his feelings?” Lydia coos. “I don’t like her” I say frustrated. “Please, we can hear your heart beat. Tell her already” Scott says obviously annoyed at my stubbornness.

“What’s the point? She probably hates me” I say sitting down and putting my head in my hands. I can feel someone’s gaze on me as someone speaks. “If I know my sister more than anything, she definitely loves you. She always had and always will. She doesn’t give up easily” Stiles says patting my back. I look up at him with hope, then sigh again remembering all the things I said.

“Go get her” Malia say pushing me towards the stairs. I take a deep breathe and walk towards Scott’s room.

~Back to you~

YOUR POV

You hear someone’s footsteps walk in to Scott’s room. You lift yourself from the bed to see Derek then you scowl and hide under the blanket.

“y/n, I need to talk to you” he says gently. “What? To insult the fuck out of me again? No thanks” you answer annoyed. “No y/n listen to me, I’m sorry. I guess I got caught up in my feelings for you and I just didn’t know how to respond” he says looking down.

I give a sarcastic laugh “you think I’m stupid? Stop trying to prank me I’m feeling bad as it is”

He looks at me with hurt etched upon his perfect face. “I’m not lying y/n, ever since I saw you, you made me feel different, you made me feel like I was a happy wolf. And we all know what I really am. I really like you, I’m sorry I was a big shithead” he apologizes his head hanging low.

Your heartbeat speeds up upon hearing the confession. Your frown slowly turns into a smile as You walk up to Derek. You wrap my arms around his neck and give him a tight hug. “I love you too” You smile.

He looks at me shocked “so you forgive me?” He asks hopefully. “Hmm. I don’t know, I may need some convincing” You say smirking at him.

He grins then leans in. Next thing You know his lips crashed with yours sharing a soft, yet passionate kiss. Soon we hear clapping coming from the door and we pull away seeing the pack at the door.

You giggle looking at them as Derek puts his arm around my shoulder. He grins at Stiles saying “I got the girl”

Stiles smiles and then he quickly makes an angry face “if you hurt her I swear to God I will-” Derek cut him off “you’re gonna break and extra large branch of mountain ash wrap it around in wolfsbane and roll it in mistletoe and shove it up my freaking-” Lydia cuts him off. “Okay that’s enough of that! Now let’s go down for the pack meeting” she chirps.

STILES:

“Y/N you need to leave.” Stiles spoke calmly for once in his life. However, you were not going to listen.

“No, Stiles! I’m not leaving without you.” You grabbed his arm firmly.

“You’re not safe here. You could get hurt.”

“So could you. You’re just as human as I am. I stay here or you come with me.” He stopped you from speaking further by pressing his lips against yours. When you finally parted he set his forehead against yours.

“Please.” He whispered. You sighed heavily and nodded.

“Fine.”

“When you’re home, call me.”

DEREK:

“Derek, you have to go. You’re apart of this pack. There’s an obvious reason why I can’t go, but you can.” You begged with your stubborn lover, Derek Hale in the middle of your living room.

“Those kids do just fine any other time. They have Scott.” He gestured to your door. You rolled your eyes.

“Derek, you know more about these people than those teenagers ever will. They will need you.”

“You’re pregnant! I can’t just pack up and go!”

“Yes. Yes you can. I can call you if she starts doing anything crazy and you can come home that instant.” You laid your head on his chest as his fingers went to your swollen belly. He inhaled and exhaled loudly.

“You’ll call me?”

SCOTT:

“There’s obviously something on your mind, Y/N. Talk to me.” Scott was walking you home, but you didn’t make it far before he finally was tired of sensing your stress.

“It’s nothing really, just my parents.” Scott took your hand and pulled you to sit in the grass beside the sidewalk.

“Go on.”

“They just keep pressuring me about keeping up with track and field. I hate being pressured when it comes to sports.”

“Hey, with my werewolfness and everything I could help you. The whole speed, breathing, and strength thing is kind of my speciality.” He offered you that smile that made you smile back.

“That would mean the world. Thanks, Scott. Could we meet up at the school sometime?” You asked gratefully.

“Yeah. You can always call me.”

THEO:

“Baby.” Theo whispered in your ear seductively. His hands slid down to your waist and his lips to your neck.

“Yes, Theo?” You asked him with a smile on your face as you finished making dinner for you and your parents on the countertop.

“I want you. Now.” He demanded in the most irresistible tone on the planet. One hand grasped your butt cheek in his large hand.

“Theo, you know my parents will be home soon and you’ll have to leave. However, I am not opposed to giving you a little phone call later on.” You turned around in his arms and cupped his face in your soft hands. His eyes glowed at your words making you giggle.

“You’re just a little tease, huh?” Before you could say anything else you both heard a car pull in the driveway. Theo smacked your bottom firmly before whispering once more, “Call me.”

PETER:

“Peter!” You cried out as you fell into the doorway of his penthouse. You were lucky to find the spare key under the car statue down the hallway. Footsteps slowly descended down the stairs.

“Ah, it’s a little wolf. Wild, alone, and wounded. What seems to be the reason you’re here today?” You couldn’t deal with his heavy sarcasm and witty comments right now.

“I need your help, Sherlock.” You attempted to rise to your feet from your knees, but the wolfsbane coated knife prevented it. You shrugged the jacket you wore off of you so you didn’t have to hide your injury anymore.

“Well, let’s get you cleaned up little wolf.” He walked over to you and lifted you up. “Wrap your legs around me.” You did as told. He carried you to the kitchen table and with a clean swipe he cleared everything off of it, causing dishes and a vase to break. He set you there instead.

“Thank you, Peter.”

“Hey, next time you need help. Call me.”

ISAAC:

“Isaac?” You called through the boys locker room. You weren’t supposed to be in there, but after seeing him run past your class window you had to follow him. He hadn’t answered anyone’s texts and hadn’t been to school in days.

“Get out, Y/N.” You heard his quiet plea and followed his voice.

“I’m not going anywhere, Lahey. What’s going on?” His back was facing you, his head on a locker. You pulled his shoulder back so he could face you and were met with a battered face.

“I said go.” He whispered almost silently.

“Baby, you’re not staying with him anymore. You’re gonna stay with me and that’s final.” You took his scarf and pressed it to the gash on his forehead and kissed a purple bruise on his cheek.

“I can’t.” A tear fell from his eye.

“You can and you will. You obviously don’t contact me when he hurts you. I told you Isaac, you need to call me.”

LIAM:

“Stop!” You were trying to fight back as a guy at this stupid party was trying to force himself on you, but obviously you needed to get to the gym soon, because your efforts were useless.

“Hey, ever listen to a lady?” You turned to see a guy you’ve seen around school, Liam Dunbar. The guy swung his fist at Liam sending him to the floor. Liam whipped his head around with a hairy face and glowing eyes. Don’t forget the horrifying teeth.

He launched at the guy and knocked him out with one punch. You pressed yourself against the wall in fear as he turned to you with a normal face. “I’m gonna need you to call me.”

JORDAN:

“I understand what you’re saying-“

“No, Y/N, I don’t think you do. I’m a creature whose body can burst into flames at any given moment and I wouldn’t even know. I shouldn’t even be near you.” Jordan ranted as you both walked through the woods together. You had enough of him not listening to you, so you stepped in front of him with your hands on his chest.

“You should be near me, because I love you Jordan. I will always be here for you. The supernatural obviously is something we’re both getting used to, but I won’t let you go through this alone. You can learn to control it.” His face showed that he was taken aback. You were being very serious, but neither of you had said I love you before.

“I love you too, Y/N.” He leant down to press a soft kiss to your lips and you couldn’t help but feel warmth ignite from the kiss. You were however interrupted with the sound of his radio. He looked at you with an apologetic expression. You kissed his cheek and waved.