Derek Hale Imagines

Feelings

The completely vacant emotionlessness you had about you was alluring. While most assumed you were in a bad mood and tried to lighten it Derek indulged in it and found it amusing to tease you. His most recent teasing consisted of light flirting, he enjoyed knowing that despite your attempt to remain serious and unaffected by him, your pulse and heart beat gave you away.

Unfortunately, his plan to tease you ended up with him slowly realising that he cared for you, making him frustrated when you showed no sign of like him back. He started asking questions, how your day was, if you wanted a lift home from pack meetings, what your favourite things were.

"Derek leave me alone." You grumbled.

"I thought being as hot as you are you'd be used to getting hit on." He muttered quietly.

"Excuse me?" you asked and he froze, glancing back at you and hummed.

"You know what screw it, you are so frustrating... I try and completely ignore people and not care about them and sure I'm bad at it but you, your chemo signals when you see me are mouth-watering but you still act like I have no effect on you." Derek growled as he walked closer to you.

"You don't affect me, I don't even care that you like me." You huffed and crossed your arms while leaning on one hip.

Derek didn't say anything, instead he just let out a deep breath and glanced across the penthouse, he could hear the others coming up the stairs and knew the conversation would be cut short.

"I don't see why it's so bad to let someone in." Derek grunted and walked across the room to where he'd dumped his jacket.

"I like going for a run through the woods before school." You mumbled to him as Stiles burst into the penthouse.

"For a second I thought you'd try and tell me you didn't like anything." He smiled and headed over to greet everyone, winking at you as he went, feeling satisfied when you started to get flustered because you knew he was listening to your heart beat.