Derek Hale Imagines

Derek's Sister (Part Two)

Derek sighed as you went to get something from the kitchen and Isaac practically knocked Stiles off his feet to get there first. Isaac reached for a glass that was just out of your reach and set it down while Stiles, who'd recovered and scrambled to his feet, poured you the juice you'd been about to get from the fridge.

"This has gone on long enough." Derek growled when he came home to find Stiles and Isaac had converted the loft into a huge fort for you before heading off to where ever Scott had called them to.

"Maybe I like being fussed over." You pouted.

"Fussed over, last week Isaac tried to bite Stiles so he could spend longer with you." Derek grunted and crossed his arms.

"It's not like Isaac's bite would have done anything." You hummed.

"Will you just pick one so that I don't have to listen to them complaining about each other." Derek growled and headed over to his bed, sighing when he realised he'd have to walk through your fort to get to it.

"But then I'd have to do everything for myself." You said as you patterned after him.

"(Y/N) thanks to Peter you have never done anything for yourself." Derek chuckled and let you sit with him.

"What about the years when it was just us?" you asked and he nodded.

"Ok fine, but you should still pick one, Preferably Isaac because he's always here anyway." Derek ruffled your hair and chuckled as you complained.

You spent days trying to figure out who you liked more. Mulling over the pros and cons. Isaac got on with your brother, Stiles did to but occasionally you were convinced Derek was close to tossing him and Scott out the window.

Stiles would drop everything to drive you home, Isaac would walk you home, you liked the same things as both of them. Isaac was already part of your pack but Stiles was part of Scott's.

"Either you're pondering the meaning of life or you're still trying to figure out which knuckle head you like." Peter chuckled as he joined you in sitting on the spiral stairs case.

"I like them both the same, it shouldn't be this hard because they're both pretty cool." You sighed and waved your hands around as you spoke.

"Maybe you just need to take some time with each one on their own and figure out your feelings." Peter advised and you gave him a dubious look.

"Am I helping you plot something evil, cause that's what it feels like." You narrowed your eyes when he smiled at you.

"Can I not just be helping my niece sort through her feelings." Peter sighed.

"You really think I'll be able to figure out which one I like?" You asked and watched as the pack filtered into the loft.

"Give it some time." Peter smiled and let you skip off into the main room, happily watching as you completely destroyed the work ethic Derek had built up simply by being bouncy and bubbly.