Derek Hale x reader
Warnings: none
Word count: 831
Summary: Derek gets turned young again and only remembers you
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"Okay, what's so urgent that I had to rush over here for?" I said entering Scott's house
"Well, we-we don't know how it happened-" Scott came down the stairs and walked over giving me a hug
"But we plan to fix it-" Stiles interrupted following him down the stairs just as we started going up
"Yeah we do, we promise." Scott finished. When they do this, interrupting each other thing is never good
"What are you guys talking abou-" I stopped once I opened Scott's bedroom door. Then pulled it close again.
I looked at Scott and Stiles with a very shocked look. I mean can you blame me? My boyfriend excuse me fiance, get turned into his younger self...again! The fact that I can say again is not the best thing, obviously.
"How the hell did that happen again?!" I moved my hands to rest on my hips, widening my eyes. Derek says I'm scary when I do that.
"We don't know we are looking into it" Scott scratched the back of his head looking down. Before Stiles nudged him making him look up again.
"He does keep asking about you" Stiles smirked folding his arms
"How does he remember you?" they ask at the same time
"We've been friends for years. We knew each other at this age" I told them. I thought that was obvious.
"Then that makes sense" Scott thought out loud
"Okay but is he going to recognize you?" Stiles squinted his eyes looking between me and Scott
"I do look different, but he's always known.Plus every human has a different scent. Personal to everyone. Derek always tells me that mine hasn't changed." I explained dropping my hands from my hips letting out a sigh
"Well lets hope this works because he doesn't trust us, maybe he'll trust you" Scott always the optimist. Although I do have to agree with him I hope he does recognize me.
"If he recognizes me he will trust me."
I reopened the door closing it behind me and sat down on the desk chair. Moving it to be in front of Derek-young Derek.
Sitting there for a while he wouldn't even look up to see my face.
If I thought he was stubborn before, I forgot how stubborn he was when we were teens.
"Do you want to at least look up and see the face of the person in front of you?" I asked trying to lighten him up a little
"You guys won't let me talk to any of my family, so I'm asking to see my friend Y/n." Young Derek demanded looking to the left
"If I'm correct and I'm sure I am but don't you mean girlfriend?" I raised my eyebrows. When I noticed the shock on his face.
"How do you know that?" he accused
"So I'm right?" I smiled big. I couldn't help it, it's cute seeing him think like this.
"I want to see y/n. Talk to her." He demanded again, although this time more sternlyWell this is adorable, him demanding to see me.
"You already are" I answered smirking at him
"What?"
"Use your werewolf senses. Smell my scent." I kinda challenged him finding this a little funny
"Y/n?" he questioned not believing it
"Yeah Der, it's me." I answered honestly
"B-but how?" he stuttered looking me up and down noticing similarities
"Well, somehow you were de-aged again. Those boys are trying to figure out how it happened. Once they do we can hopefully reverse it." I explained the situation to my young Derek. Hoping he understands.
"So if you y/n then are we still together?" he looked curious. Wondering about his future.
"Yeah, we are." I smiled at him
"There's a ring on your finger. So I've proposed?"
"Yeah, not to long ago. We are still planning though" I blushed at the goofy smile on his lips
"Are we happy?" he looked kinda worried, even though he has no reason to be.
"What's with all the questions? But yes we are happy, very happy."
After talking for several hours I am starting to wonder if the boys found anything yet.
"We figured it out" Scott and Stiles said as they barged into the room
"Good" I nodded in a 'yes' motion
"Oh, so you'll talk to her but not us?!" Stiles exclaimed moving his arms about
"Well, I actually remember her." Derek pointed at me in a kinda shy way. Probably afraid of Stiles yelling again.
"What" the boys questioned at the same time
"Yeah what?" I asked
"Once I looked up at you in your eyes, images, memories came back. Only ones of you though." young Derek clarify with a small smile on the corners of his mouth
"And you say this now?!" I practically yelled turning back to face him in the chair
"Yup your definitely y/n"
Ohh Ohh is he gonna get it for that remark when he's back to normal
