You Love... Me? (Gay Teen Wolf one-shots, Smut, Fluff, etc)

Its Been a Long Time: Derek Hale X Male Reader

>Plot: You and Derek Hale had been together for three years, when suddenly he seemingly disappears off the face of the earth. No calls, no texts, not even an email from the man of your dreams. All of the saved conversations and old text messages were gone too, not only that, but you couldn't even find any evidence of him or his family living in that house. Eight years later, you find yourself back at the Hale house after going on a walk to clear your head.<

~Second Person PoV~

"I'm sorry Y/n, but we still couldn't find anything on him.... It's been eight years... Maybe it's time to move on," Noah said.

"I know, I just... I want to know what happened to him. He wouldn't have just left like that, and I know that because I don't think there's anyone else on this earth that knows him the way that I do." You replied, running my fingers through my hair.

"I know how close you guys were, I would do the same thing, but it's okay for you to move on you know?" Noah replied, placing his hand lovingly on your thigh.

Noah Stilinski was your dad's best friend, and even your godfather, so after your dad died when you turned 18, and you inherited your house that was next door to the sheriff, you chose to stay there, because Noah was pretty much your second Dad. Both Noah and your father had been there for you when Derek first disappeared those eight years ago, they promised that they would never stop searching for him, and they both kept word, but they could never find anything. But Noah kept searching, for you, because he knew how much Derek meant to you. Even though he knew the truth about the Hale families location, and it has been eight years.

"I'm going to go take a walk, Uncle Noah, I need to go think. I'll see you later." You said, standing up and giving the older man a hug.

You grabbed your f/c winter parka and slipped it on as you left the police station.
The weather report for the day said that it was supposed to snow for the next few days, and that definitely seemed to be the case, because you noticed that everything outside was now covered in about an inch of the beautiful, soft, white, powdery snow.

You could feel the tears welling up behind your eyes, so you chose a random direction and walked that way, knowing full well that you needed to be alone.
You couldn't help but think about Derek, and the time that you spent together.
He was a sophomore in high school, and you were just starting out middle school when you first met. He came to your rescue when you were being harassed by a group of older boys. You were walking home when someone had shoved you down and called you "a little fag boy," and then proceeded to punch you in the stomach, though the blow never came. You opened your eyes to see another hand blocking the other boys fist.
When you looked up to see the guys face, you were greeted by a pair of gorgeous green eyes that winked at you, but you could have sworn that you saw his eyes change color.

"You wouldn't happen to be trying to hurt my friend here, would you?" He asked, still holding onto the bullies fist, his knuckles turned white as he tightened his grip.

"N-no Derek. We wouldn't-ow- dream of hurting him!" The bully whimpered.

"Good. Because if I ever catch you, or anyone of your little bitch friends here trying to hurt him, I'll rip your throat out, with my teeth." Derek said, shoving his hand forward, making the bully stumble backwards, "now get out of here, all of you!" He said with what sounded like a growl.

Derek then leaned down and pulled you off of the ground, picking you up and carrying you to nearby park where the two of you talked for hours until it got dark.
Derek then walked you all the way home where your Dad was frantically talking to Sheriff Stilinski about you being missing. When the two adults saw you standing in the doorway with an older boy, they almost lost their minds, but the two of you had explained everything to them, which relieved them.
Your Dad even invited Derek to stay for dinner, but he said that it was already pretty late and his mom would kill him if he didn't get home soon. So your Dad invited him over for dinner the next night.
From there on, the two of you only got closer, with Derek asking you out on a date a few months later.

You had to stop and wipe a tear from your eye as you thought about that first date. You didn't get to think about it for long though, because you realized where you were: The Hale House.
You'd been here countless times before, and when Derek introduced you as his boyfriend, you were immediately accepted into the family, and everyone treated you like you'd always been there with them. You even had dinner with them the night before Derek and the entire family disappeared.

You let out a loud sigh as you reached your hand out and touched the rod-iron fence that now surrounded the house.
You could feel the tears welling up behind your eyes again, but this time you didn't try to stop them from coming out, your hot tears fell to the ground, melting the snow that they landed on. Your silent tears turned into heart wrenching sobs, and those turned into loud screams and cries of the worst heartbreak that anyone had ever experienced.

"Where did you go Derek?" You cried out loud.

As soon as you spoke those words, the snow seemed to come down even harder, and you felt a familiar warm embrace from behind you, you could feel a familiar pair of arms wrapping around your torso, pulling you back, closer to a warm torso. A familiar scent filled your nostrils and overwhelmed your senses: a deep musk paired with the smell of a strong aftershave. You thought that you were imagining things, that maybe you were finally going insane. Until you heard that familiar, deep, gruff voice fill your ears.

"I'm right here Y/n."

That's when you finally pulled yourself free from the embrace and turned around. There he was. Now at least six feet tall, his average build was now replaced with nothing but muscle. His slender shoulders were now broad, his arms were now covered with rippling muscles. His once smooth baby-face was now the face of a man with a perfectly kempt beard.

"D-Derek?" You asked, still not believing your eyes, or other senses.

Derek just nodded and smiled at you.
So many emotions were running rampant in your body: relief, love, anger, lust, rage, hurt, with even more emotions that you didn't know what were. You couldn't stop yourself from lunging forward and jumping on him, this caught him off guard and he fell backwards into a snow bank.
Your hands were wrapped around his throat and you were violently shaking his head back and forth.

"WHERE THE HELL WERE YOU?! WHY DID YOU LEAVE ME YOU SON OF A BITCH?!" You were screaming at first, but as you carried on your voice got quieter and more calm, "why did you do this to me? Why don't you love me?" Until eventually you were just hugging him, and sobbing into his chest, "what happened to you Der?"

Derek had expected you to be upset, but what he didn't expect was for you to get violent and actually hurt him. He underestimated your strength, and the strength of your emotions, but he understood your actions, and knew that it would be way more healthy for you to get it all out.

Derek held you tightly as you sobbed into his chest, completely soaking the front of his shirt. After a few minutes, Derek got up, holding you tightly in one arm so that he didn't drop you, and once he was up, he carried you to the house where you guys could talk, because he knew that he had a lot to explain. But he also knew that there was something that the two of you would have to do first. He could smell it on you, and it's something that both of you have waited almost eleven years for.

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A/N: Okay guys, I know that this is out of nowhere, but it's based on a dream that I had last night, and I just had to write about it. I made up a lot it to get a good backstory, and the dream actually ends with Derek shirtless and (me) feeling him up and down, as well as a shower.
If you guys enjoyed this, I might make a part two, maybe even a spin-off book.
So let me know what you guys think!