Author's Note:
On January 1, 2016, I'll be publishing the first chapter to a new werewolf story. I'd really love if you guys would check it out. It's called The Good Wolves.
Anyways, thank you so much for reading this. Remember to vote and comment! I'd love to hear your opinion. QOTD: Stydia or Stalia?
Every morning, Derek woke you up with a kiss, and then he would make you breakfast. Every morning you awaited the arrival of this kiss.
Today, you woke up at 10:00, which was very odd because Derek always kissed you at 8:00.
"Derek?" You called out, but no answer came. Your voice echoed through the empty loft. You put on your slippers and slithered out of bed. You made yourself a coffee, and waited for Derek on the couch.
But Derek never came.
By 11:00, you became worried. You called anyone who could have seen him: Scott, Stiles, Lydia and Cora. You even called Peter. It had been at least a year since you talked to any of those people, and none of them had seen Derek.
At 12:30, Derek sauntered through the front door. "Hey," he said simply.
"Derek!" You ran and jumped into his arms. "Where were you?"
"Whoa," Derek chuckled and hugged you back. "I left a note on the bedside table. Malia texted me this morning. She needed help with her car and we went out to lunch."
"I didn't even think to call her," you stepped out of Derek's embrace. "I was so worried about you." Overcome with the thought of Derek leaving you, a thin line of tears threatened to pour from your eyes.
"Don't cry," Derek smiled at you, pulling you into another hug. "I'm here now."
You wrapped your arms back around him. "I never got that morning kiss."
Derek put his hands under your chin to tilt your head upwards, and placed his lips on top of yours.
"There," Derek smiled. "But it's an afternoon kiss."
"That's okay," you said. "As long as I have you it doesn't matter."
