Derek Hale Imagines

waffles

You smile slightly as you feel light kisses being pressed against your neck. Slowly you open your eyes, grimacing at the sun that is supposed to be blocked by the shades hanging from the window.

"Good morning." Derek says quietly as his fingers trace circles onto your hip.

You move closer to him, regretting your choice in wearing nothing but his shirt and underwear. You wrap your arms around his neck,

"How are you today? You ask him.

"I'm great."

"Good, because I want breakfast."

"I want breakfast too." He says smirking at you.

"Great you can make the waffles, because I need to shower before the rest of the pack get's here." You say and sit up.

He groans and pulls you back down to him. "How about we stay here all say." He whispers in your ear.

"Der, I would love to more than anything to do that. But we need to get up." You said lightly laughing.

"Please? Stay."

You give in as he uses the puppy eyes.

"You know you're a giant fluff ball. Not a big bad alpha werewolf."

He grabbed your hips and pulled you under him.

"You want me to be the big, bad, wolf?" He says as he attacks your neck.

You shake your head really trying to not lose control as he kisses up your jaw. "Do you know what I want?"

You smirk and flip him so you're on top. Your hands trail up his chest, and up into his hair. You lean down lips almost touching.

"WAFFLES!" You yell and jump off of him and run into the bathroom.

He groans and makes his way downstairs to make you the one thing you may love more then him. Damn waffles. 

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This one is Really short!! Sorry, but I wasn't feeling it. Oh well. If and when I do a morning imagine it may start the same way but hopefully will end up much cuter then this!