𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐊 𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐄.
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{ derek hale x reader }
{ imagines }
{ teen wolf }
{ REQUESTS COMING S...
DEREK HALE IMAGINES. imagine twenty four | jealousy, part 2 SUMMARY; a week goes by since your confrontation with derek, and he can no longer be without you WARNINGS; language, angst, instinctive derek, slight argument, derek being pouty, sexual innuendos, fluff CAST; fem!reader and derek hale
"i'm an idiot, okay? i realize that but god, baby, i can't keep spending nights without you in my arms."
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IT'S BEEN A WEEK SINCE THE PACK MEETING AND A WEEK SINCE YOU LAST TALKED TO DEREK. you cried all the way home out of both hurt and anger. then you cried for hours in your bed until you could no longer cry anymore. you felt extremely numb and drained from the amount of crying you did. now you didn't know what hurt more. being apart from derek or the fact he was seeing her. whatever it was, you just wanted the pain to end.
you still haven't been sleeping well either which made it harder for you. it also didn't help with the pack being incredibly worried about you. lydia and allison were the only two who you really talked to since that day, but other than that you kept to your word about being distant. derek, however, blatantly ignored you words and continued to blow up your phone with calls and messages.
you flirted with the idea of blocking his number but you figured it was too mean to do so. as much as you were upset about him, you still cared about the handsome werewolf and you knew blocking him would potentially hurt you further. and you wouldn't put it past derek to just show up to your apartment.
you only responded to him once and that was the day after you two talked. it was a simple message saying you were fine and that was it. he didn't need to know anything else. you wanted space so you were going to make sure you get it.
fresh out of the shower, you were dressed in black & white plaid pajama shorts and a thin strapped cropped tank top. you walked into your room and almost screamed when you saw derek sitting on your bed. you let out a breath, pressing your hand to your forehand while trying to calm your heart rate.
"derek, what the hell! you could've told me you were coming over!" you exclaimed, tossing your dirty clothes in the dirty laundry basket and turning over to face the pouting werewolf on your bed.
"i did but you've been ignoring my messages and calls the past week so..." he retorted, standing up and making his way over to you. he grasped your hands gently, looking at you through his dark lashes. "i needed to see you and i just can't stay away from you anymore." he murmured, giving you that oh so familiar soft gaze which made butterflies erupt in your stomach.
