Derek Hale x Reader

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Summary: Your brother introduces you to Derek.

Warnings: None

Author's Note: I haven't done a Teen Wolf Imagine in a hot minute so here we go. Also I am still taking requests so please message me privately on Wattpad with a character and plot.

I see the sign approaching quickly that says Welcome to Beacon Hills. I was home from College for a few weeks to visit my younger brother Scott.

I drive through the familiar streets until I come to a stop outside a familiar house. I smile to myself as I look up at it.

I climb out of the car and grab my bags from the back of my car. I pull out my house keys and unlock the door.

I step into the familiar house that hasn't changed since I left but the only thing missing is any sound. The house is unusually quiet.

I step further in and I shout, "Hello?" There's no response so I make my way up the stairs to my old room. I look around and notice that most of it is still the same and I smile to myself.

I've already finished unpacking by the time the front door opens again. My head perks up at the sound and I'm running down the steps towards the front door.

I see my younger brother Scott and I throw myself into his arms. He catches and me and hugs me back just as tightly.

I step away and take in his appearance. He hadn't changed much since I had last seen him. His hair was still short but it seemed like he had gained a little bit more muscle.

From next to Scott I hear, "What about my hug?" I look and sure enough there was Stiles. He had let his hair grow out a little but other than that he was the same boy who grew up with Scott.

I let them set their things down before I ask, "Where's mom?" Scott simply says, "Work." I follow the two boys to the kitchen and take a seat at the counter while they begin to fill me in on what had been going on since I left.

When they're done talking Scott asks me, "Any plans for tonight?" I shrug before I reply, "Not really." I see Stiles give Scott a curious look before he asks, "Well Stiles and I are having a get together with some friends tonight and I was wondering if you wanted to join us." Not having anything better to do I agree.

Later, we're walking out of the house and I see Stiles' Blue JEEP and I ask incredulously, "That thing still runs?" He gives me an offended look before nodding his head. He's walking towards it and I say, "Nope ai'm not getting into that death trap. I'll drive."

Stiles is muttering under his breath as he climbs into my car whe Scott chuckles. Scott sits in the passenger seat and gives me directions on where to go.

After about fifteen minutes we come to a stop outside what looks like a large abandoned building. I'm uncertain but Scott is sure and walks into the building.

After climbing several flights of stairs we arrive at what would be the penthouse. To my surprise and slight horror Scott doesn't even knock before opening the door. But before I can even scold him he waltzes right inside.

As soon as he enters, he's surrounded by a group of teenagers. I watch as they interact with him and I clearly see that he's the leader of the group.

I hang back a little and watch them greet each other before they notice me. I hear one of them ask, "Who's this?" Scott says, "Guys this is my older sister." I wave awkwardly before Scott introduces everyone.

Once everyone has been introduced they disperse themselves amongst the room. I take a seat on the couch and watch them talk.

From a different room I see another figure walk in. The figure has broad shoulders, and a shirt that barely fits over his clearly toned and muscled body. I gulp as his eyes scan over the room before they land on me.

He starts walking over towards me and as he does his features become more clear. His has stubble across his jaw which looks sharp enough to cut stone. He has black hair and green eyes and he looks hot.

He takes a seat next to me and bluntly asks,"Who are you?" I face him and I say, "I'm Y/N, Scott's older sister." His eyes widen and says, "I didn't know Scott had an older sister. I'm Derek."

I shake his hand which is warm and we end up talking most of the night. As I'm getting ready to leave, I feel Derek grab my wrist as he says, "I hope I'll be seeing you again." I give him a shy smile and nod before I leave. Maybe this visit wouldn't be all that bad after all.

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