Derek Hale Imagines

Prompt

"Derek!" You called out and skipped into his loft. "Derek, puppy!" You sang and flopped onto his bed.

"I'll be a second." Derek yelled from somewhere, sounding furious and you wondered if Erica had cut up on of his shirts again.

"But I'm bored and the internet people cut off my Wi-Fi and you don't have any... come on puppy play with me." You wailed playfully and a chuckle from across the room made you jump up.

"I'm not a puppy but I could play with you." The man drawled and you stared wide eyed, glancing around for Derek.

"Sorry dude I'm kind of a puppy snob, I like mine tall buffed out and brooding... dark haired kind of scruffy beard and totally has the Stilinski shut up or I'm a chomp on you look, down." You gave the man a lopsided smile and tried to shuffled towards the door but your back pressed against something hard and warm.

"You called for me?" He grumbled as you looked up at him, having to arch your back to do so.

"I call you by name but you don't answer, give a glowing physical description and you pop up faster than the devil." You frowned and he glanced at the man across the room.

"Peter why're you still here?" Derek huffed. "He crashed his car when he was trying to run someone over."

"So, is he like evil or something?" You asked carefully.

"Oh, he is a terrible human being and should not be trusted but as a werewolf..." Derek trailed off and moved you towards the door. "He's respectable, but, ya' know, a little bit dodgy."

You glanced at Peter who waved at you from across the penthouse then up at Derek who wanted you to get away from Peter as fast as you could "Do you think he crashed the car on purpose?" You whispered.

"He was on the sixth floor of a mall so unless he's a really bad driver..." Derek sighed and you turned back now utterly curious.