Derek Hale Imagines

Prompt

"It's your turn to make dinner." You declared as you slumped onto the sofa as you walked in.

"I cooked last night... I'll cook but you have to wash up." Derek offered as he hurried to shut the front door which you'd left open.

"Ok." You yawned, your eyes falling shut despite your best attempt to stay awake.

"If you let me pay for everything instead of working you wouldn't get so tired." Derek teased, smiling when he realised you'd dozed off and kissed your forehead as he pulled a thin blanket over you.

"What's that smell?" you asked as you shuffled into the kitchen and found ingredients everywhere. "Cheddar-stuffed burgers with pickled slaw and fried shallots." He muttered and sighed as he looked through the fridge. "We don't have any salad to go in them... we also don't have burger buns." He held up a note that Stiles scrawled apologising for getting hungry and scavenging in the kitchen.

"That's ok we have some normal bread left over." You pointed to the loaf in the bread bin but her just crinkled his nose.

"But that's not how you eat burgers." He complained and you rolled your eyes.

"You're a nerd." You teased, poking his side as he tried not to smile. "A big ol' burger nerd."