Supernatural Sister/Daughter Imagines

The Boy in the Leather Jacket

Warning: Derek Hale X Reader, Teen Wolf crossover

You loved your brothers.

It had been the three of you for as long as you could remember.

So when you decided to leave them to be on your own, it was a bit of a shocker.

Sam thought it was for school.

Dean thought it was because you were mad at them for some reason.

But in reality, it was for a boy.

A boy with glowing blue eyes.

The Wolf who went from Alpha to Beta.

Derek Hale.

You both met because of Stiles. You and Stiles met after finding the McCall pack. You were to find out the werewolf situation, then report back to the boys. After a week, you found the pack and saw their intentions were to protect not kill. Chris Argent also vouched for the pack, and told you the story of Allison.

Then you met Derek.

The Sourwolf caught your eye the moment you met. His daring green eyes stole your attention. As Scott spoke to his pack, all you could do is look at Derek and he couldn't stop looking at you.

Imagines of your (H/C) hair spatter against his white sheets fill Derek's hair. Your scent was filled with vanilla, woods and Dark liquor. It was intoxicating for him.

It took him a week before he approached you. It took him another two to officially ask you out on a date. And of course you said yes.

You told your brothers that there was nothing in Beacon Hills, only a group of punk kids. They believed you, and slowly you began to pull away.

When you told Derek the truth about you being a hunter, he didn't care.

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"Der?" You called out in the loft. You both had been dating for around eight months. You moved in awhile back.

Your bare feet walked across the wooden boards. Derek's t-shirt was a dress on you, and your dark ripped jeans fit perfectly. In one hand, your tan heels dangled and in the other you had a black rose.

Derek would call you his black rose, because the first day he met you, you were wearing a black leather jacket. The Rose part was because you looked as beautiful as a rose and you were as sharp as its thorns.

"Babe? I got your gift!" You shouted in the seemed to be empty apartment. You sighed, figuring he wasn't here. You went upstairs to see if he was in the bedroom. After Stiles and Scott entering the loft unexpectedly at bad times, you were able to convince Derek to move the bedroom upstairs with a bit more privacy.

The bedroom was simple like the rest of the loft. It screamed Derek with little accents of you. A photo of the two of you hung on the wall. You took it when he took you to the top of the cliff that let you saw Beacon Hills for a date. The bed had small pillows that were your (F/C). Derek had picked them out the day you moved in.

In your pants, you felt your phone vibrate. You lift it up and smile at who it is.

SourWolf <3
I'll be home soon

You smiled and sent him back a heart. That boy never made you not smile. Sure, you had fights here and there but you always came back to each other.

You sat down on the couch, placing your heals on the ground. You then began to figure out a place on the couch. You wanted to look attractive for when Derek got home, and every pose was either too uncomfortable or unflattering. You finally decide to put on his leather jacket and sit on the couch with your legs crossed.