Derek Hale Imagines

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btw I've been reading A LOT of werewolf books recently, and I really like the mate idea so throughout the chapters of the book you will read things that have to do with it. I know they didn't have that in Teen Wolf but I like it and I'm the one writing it so there lol. All credit goes to Jeff though for TW.  

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Derek Hale x Older McCall sibling. ( I love these.)

Scott McCall. Your little brother. You love your little brother, but sometimes he could be a MAJOR pain in the rear end. He likes to think that he is the older sibling and you are 13 years old. So when it comes to men, let's just say he gives the old dad speech and almost embarrasses you to death because your little brother doesn't want you to leave him. Which at times you think is totally adorable, but also really unnecessary.

The first time you saw Derek Hale you knew things were going to change. And boy were you right. Derek couldn't keep his eyes off of you. At first, you thought it was sort of creepy but then you started to enjoy it and use it to your advantage. You would tease and flirt with him, and he would do the exact same to you. But one day your stomach turned into butterflies, your eye rolls turned into blushing, and your smart comebacks turned into mumbled words. He, of course, did not fail to notice this. He enjoyed it.

Scott, of course, was disgusted with you. He could not understand, in any way, why in the world you would ever want to flirt with that annoying, sarcastic, pain of a person. He asked over and over again why, why do you talk to him like that? Your answer was always the same. Why not? Scott hated him, but you didn't care, you were a grown women who can take care of herself.

But one-day things changed. You and your best friend (who just happened to be Cora Hale) went out for drinks one night, and let's just say you had a little too much to drink. And maybe admitted your feelings to her for her older brother. And then proceeded to throw up all over the bushes outside of the bar. Cora, of course, was not shocked by this news. She knew you liked him before you knew it. So her being her devious self she decided to call her older brother for help with your drunken state, she said even with her enhanced abilities you were simply too much. Derek tried to complain but failed nonetheless. Quickly coming to your rescue.

flashback. ( I've never been drunk so bear with me)

"Cora?" You said leaning against the bush that was not previously thrown up on.

"Yes Y/n?" She asked gently.

"Can we leave? I look like a hooker." You said sadly looking down at your outfit. The alcohol bringing out insecurities.

"Y/n, you do not look like a hooker." She stated flatly.

"Yes, I do. Why would you let me wear this? Why would I even buy this?" You said gesturing to your black satin cami and your sequined black mini-skirt.

Cora sighed.

"Those are my clothes so I would watch what you say." Cora said pointing a finger at you.

You were about to continue complaining when you heard the familiar roar of Derek's car.

You look at Cora horrified.

"You didn't." You said glaring at her.

"Yes, I did, because even though you may have sobered up a bit, I don't feel like driving you home. So I called Derek and he's going to take you home."