Sledging

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Derek x Reader

Requested by Anon

December event

Request: "You can come sledging with me. I'll let you sit on my lap on the way down the hill." And Derek Hale please! #december2022


"Derek?" You said quizzically as you opened the front door and found Derek on the doorstep. You'd been about to leave, with your coat and shoes on. He had a bulging bag in his hands and you could see bright paper and ribbons poking out of the top.

"Are you busy today?" He asked. You scrunched your face as you answered. Derek Rarely asked for help or to hang out.

"I am... why?" You asked. He huffed and shrugged.

"I was just wondering if you wanted to swap some gifts. Everyone else I dropped in on was busy." He explained. It occurred to you that the reason everyone was busy was that there had been a snow flurry and a plan to go sledging for most of the day had been arranged.

"We're all going sledging! Didn't anyone invite you?" You asked. He frowned and shook his head. "You can come sledging with me. I'll let you sit on my lap on the way down the hill."

"I'll sit on your lap?" he asked as he laughed.

"Yeah! I think we'll both fit." You hurried round to the side of your house and grabbed the old sledge that you had. Derek looked at it doubtfully, it was old and looked like it might fall apart if someone looked at it wrong, but he still offered to drive you up. Everyone greeted you both eagerly and Derek followed you as you directed him through the woods towards the snowy hill. Luckily for the group, it had remained untouched and the snow was still crisp and fresh.

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