Teen Wolf Preferences And Imagines / One Shots

~Derek Imagine For Chloe~

A/N This chapter is dedicated to chloe_nowell99, I'm sorry this is so late but here you go!

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English class is the worst. I really couldn't care less about 'To Kill A Mockingbird'. I mean, who does? It's a complete waste of time.

Suddenly my phone buzzes on the desk and I quickly sneak a look at the screen before the screen goes black.

*Incoming message from: Sourwolf*

Hope your day has been bearable without me. I'll pick you up at 3 xxx

Derek never picks me up straight from school? It must be important. Or I'm in some kind of danger. Either way, I don't care because spending time with Derek is the best way to spend time.

*Create new message to: Lil Bro*

Don't need a lift today, tell Dad I'll be late home x

I'm not going to give up on Derek that easily.

*Incoming message from: Lil bro*

What do you mean you don't need a lift? I always take you home in my Jeep? How are you getting home? Why are you going to be late? What time is late? X

Oh Stiles, always asking questions.

*Create new message to: Lil Bro*

I don't know what time I'll be home just, trust me:) Btw, Derek's picking me up x

I can just imagine the expression on his little face right now.

*Incoming message from: Lil Bro*

DEREK.
I KNEW IT.

I laughed inwardly at the amount of rage contained within four words in a single text message. Stiles can be so overprotective sometimes but let's face it, I'm a senior, he's a freshman, I think I win.

As the final bell of the day rang out and I made my way down the corridor, Stiles abruptly skidded to a stop right in front of me.

"You two better use protection."

"Dude!" You hit his shoulder. "I haven't even met his family yet."

"You know Dad'll kill him if he gets you pregnant with his little wolf babies right?" Stiles gestures towards your stomach.

"Get a grip of yourself Stiles."

"And I'll kill him too."

You rolled your eyes at him. This was so melodramatic and so.. Stiles. You had been on two dates with Derek and already Stiles is acting up.

"Dad has a few guns, remember." Once again, Stiles being a drama queen.

"You don't."

"I'll get one."

"Yeah, whatever. More importantly though, I have to go now." I say as I step around him

"Don't have too much fun!" Stiles shouts as you run off down the hallway.

You reach the doors and that all too familiar, metallic black sports car is waiting there. Your smile grows as you open the door and jump into the passenger seat.

"Hey beautiful" He says seductively. You laugh lightly at how he sounds like he's trying so hard to impress you.

"Why did you pick me up? You never do this." You questioned, not knowing whether you wanted an answer or not.

"Well," he starts as he starts the car and pulls out onto the road. "I thought it was about time you met my family."

"Oh. I thought-" You stopped yourself. Perhaps it's not such a good idea to tell him that you didn't think he had a family. "What are they like?"

"My little sister, Cora, she's nice. But my uncle Peter's what your brother calls "a complete douchebag"".

(Fast forward to arriving at Derek's apartment.)

Derek opens the door and a pretty girl, about your age, possibly younger, is stood there.

"Is this her? Your new girlfriend?" She not-so-quietly whispers to Derek.

"Yes she is, and yes Cora, she is a human."

"Well at least she's not a Darach ey Derek?" Another man's voice comes from the apartment which you guess to be Peter. "Come on in, Chloe, is it?"

"Yes, I'm Chloe. Stiles' older sister." You inform as you follow Derek into the apartment.

Peter laughs loudly. "Oh Derek! You couldn't get one Stilinski so you went for the other one! That's the funniest thing I've ever heard."

Derek growled at him, clearly annoyed and hurt at the comment. You move closer to him and grab his hand.

"God, I've been here for less than 5 minutes and I can already tell that my brother was right about you. You're an arrogant dick, you know that?" Realising what you had just said in your outburst, you immediately clapped your hands over your mouth.

Cora chuckles to herself in the corner of the room and mouths "Wow.. Here we go." to herself.

Peter gets up and slowly walks over to pour himself a drink. "You know what I think Chloe?"

Scared for the answer but not letting your guard down, you responded through gritted teeth. "What?"

"I think.." he continued while walking over to you "I think, that Derek finally found the right one." He put his hand on your shoulder. "Welcome to the family Chloe, you're a Hale now."

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A/N I'm sorry if you thought this was really bad Chlo!

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