Derek Hale Imagines

Stiles, Derek and Scott (Part Of The Teen Wolf Training Program AU)

Sterek x Scott

"You're working late again." Derek pointed out as he came to stand behind Stiles who leant against the werewolf as his head hit Derek's chest.

"I know, don't tell Scott." Stiles muttered.

"He'll know, he keeps getting into our bed." Derek smirked when Stiles shook his head.

"I think it's because I already have a wolf and he feels pressured to be... there all the time." Stiles muttered as he glanced over to his theory board as to why Scott was clingy unlike Derek who could go a few days without seeing Stiles.

"He's young, he'll learn." Derek offered as Stiles scoffed.

"Maybe I should have put him into the program?" Stiles pondered as large hands massaged over his shoulders.

"No, that would have been a bad idea." Derek snapped quickly making Stiles chuckle, knowing the huge wolf secretly liked the pup trailing after him.

"You should get to bed, I'll be in soon I promise." Stiles leant back so he could look up at Derek who reluctantly nodded, leaning down to kiss Stiles before he quietly made his way to the bedroom.

Not half an hour later Stiles spotted a sleepy Scott with his duvet dragging after him. He didn't see Stiles across the building in his lab but Stiles still smiled as the wolf pushed his way into the bedroom. He had no doubt he'd get to bed and find Scott spread over Derek's chest with his head propped on Stiles' pillow, both would have abandoned the duvets.

Finally, Stiles stretched, seeing that it was nearly four in the morning and his head was screaming that coffee alone wouldn't get him through the day. He made his way through the lab, locking the penthouse door with a swipe of his finger.

"You shouldn't stay up so late it's not good for you." Derek grumbled as he watched Stiles shuffle around the room and get ready for bed.

"But I have so much work to do." He sighed, grabbing at one of the duvets that had worked their way to the end of the bed thanks to Scott's wriggling.

"Which isn't going anywhere." Derek chuckled when Stiles got comfortable and the bond between Scott and Stiles seemed to hum, making Scott roll between Derek and Stiles. "he's been messing around with some of the first-year wolves."

"Can you blame him he's probably board." Stiles shrugged.

"He could always go and visit Cora." Derek offered as Scott rolled around until he was comfortably wrapped around everyone.

"I have a class I'll take him with me." Was the last thing he said before he fell asleep.

"Breakfast is ready!" Derek called, knowing Stiles had been up for a few hours so he could do more research.

He flinched when there was a thud, followed by excited scrambling and Scott burst into the kitchen, hopping onto a breakfast bar stool as Derek set a plate of scrambled eggs and toast in front of him.

"You get in a fight with Jackson the other day?" Derek asked and the pup froze, looking over the older wolf as he thought out his options. "I didn't mean to." He replied truthfully.

"Well... good." Derek nodded and rolled his eyes when Stiles didn't come in, handing a pancake to Scott who shoved it in his mouth, watching from his seat as Derek went to get Stiles.

"I'm sorry, I'll be right in." Stiles sighed when Derek arched an eyebrow.

"You need to say goodbye to that one before we go to work because he'll be super clingy if not and I don't have time to help him." Derek pointed at his satchel full of paper work.

"Right... I will just..." Stiles trailed off as Derek grabbed his seat and rolled him away from the lab. "Morning."

"I ate your breakfast." Scott admitted with a wide eyed guilty look that had Derek melting.

"Fine, I can make him some more, don't let him leave, sit on him if you have to." Derek joked, frowning when Stiles made a strangled noise.

"You said sit on him!" Scott whined and hugged Stiles before hurrying to his room for something.

"See what I mean he chooses when to listen to me!" Derek gasped and jabbed a whisk in the direction of Scott's room.

"Uhu, you told him he had to sleep in his bed but that went out the window when it got to the full moon." Stiles chuckled kissing Derek when he set Stiles' breakfast on the table.

"He said he had a tummy ache!" Derek defended himself and tried to look stern but Scott hurtled out of his room and hugged the bigger wolf before tripping over his own feet as he grabbed a skate board that Derek was forever putting away and vanished from sight.

"You just have a soft spot." Stiles teased.

"Oh, and you don't, Halloween candy in bed?" Derek chuckled as he grabbed the rest of the things he needed and shoved them in his bag.