Teen Wolf Imagines [✔️]

Derek Hale

Q: What is your fav color?

A: Purple

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2nd POV

"Y/N," Scott calls out to you.

"Yeah?"

"Today we are having a pack meeting at Derek's! Please come," he asks giving you an adorable baby face you couldn't ignore.

You rolled your eyes looking towards him, "Absolutely not! He and I don't get along when we are around each other. Which will result in me wanting to stab a knife through his bitter, ugly, black, heartless soul, Scott."

"Can you do it for me? You're part of my pack and everyone is going to be there," he pleads.

"Fine," he sighs and begins to walk away but you pulled him towards you.

"But if he does anything that pisses me off, I will kill him," you answered menacingly.

"Okay," he replied back and you can't help but look at his lips.

"Alright," you sigh and he walks away. In the corner of your eye, you can see Allison staring at you before walking to her English class.

You had developed a tiny liking to Scott because of how protective, inspiring, helpful, caring, and many other characteristics. You even liked how he had an uneven jaw, it just added that hint of cuteness to him.

At Derek's

You pull up to Derek's loft and hear music blasting through the roof.

"Hey Y/N! Come in," Kira says, guiding you inside.

"What's going on?"

"Well obviously we're having a party, and also do you have on a bra under that shirt?" she asks and you nod slightly concerned.

She smiles and rips your shirt to where you sadly wouldn't be able to put it on.

"What the hell?"

"Let's get that hot body painted!" she yells smirking back making you want to roll your eyes.

"Okay.."

You walk up to a girl who had a paintbrush with paints all around her.

"Do you have something you want or can I just do what I see fit?"

"Do whatever," she nods at you placing the damp brush into the paint whilst you look around.

Everyone seemed to be having a good time drinking, dancing, kissing, along with all the other things people do. Suddenly your eyes land on Scott holding hands with Kira. He glances towards you seeing the hurt in your eyes, then sliding his hand out of her hold.

"It's fine," you mouth and smile, he does the same.

It hurt but you weren't a girl to cry over such things so it didn't phase you much.

"Alright I'm done!" the female painter says, taking you out of your trance. You looked down to see colorful swipes and designs all over your top half.

"Thank you!"

"No problem! Enjoy the party!" she shouted out before being dragged away by her friends.

Meg Myers song 'Desire' (Hucci Remix) came on so you decided to go into the crowd and start dancing. Everyone came onto the dance floor, the temperature starts to rise, while everyone has the time of their lives. That is until Derek showed up, you and the others barely noticed until the music suddenly stopped.

"Everyone out now!" he shouted but no one moved.

"GET OUT!" he shouted again, this time being more powerful than the last making everything shake. People scurrying out the door.

"You didn't have to do that Derek. You simply could have just asked," you mumble.

"Asked? Really Y/N? This is my place!"

"I know that but you shouldn't have been so rude and I bet most of them are scared shitless right now!" you yelled back making him take a step towards you only to be stopped by Scott.

"Don't Derek," he said.

"I wasn't going to hurt her, now get your hand off of me before I break it," he uttered and Scott obliged.

"He would never hurt Y/N but in a heartbeat, he is willing to hurt one of us," Stiles scoffs out and Derek glares at him.

"What do you mean?" you question.

"He's in love with you and the smell is strong," Scott laughs out and you look at Derek in shock.

"Really?" you question and Derek sighs.

You can't help but burst out laughing and everyone just stares.

"Wow, Miguel! Whoever thought you could love," you sigh and smile. He does the same.

"Well uhm we're out of here," Stiles says walking towards the door but Derek caught him by his shirt so he couldn't move any further.

"No, y'all are going to pick up everything since y'all wanted to have a party in my loft!"

"Well, I had no part in this. I just simply thought this was going to be a pack meeting," you say and everyone except Derek stares at you.

"Don't look at me like that," you sass  before going up the stairs to Derek's room to grab a shirt since yours was ripped off by Kira.

Looking through his drawers all you saw were muscle shirts, so you picked out a black one and put it on. It was a tad bit bigger than your frame but it would work just fine. You started walking out before someone grabbed your arm pulling you towards them.

"What the-"

"Shh, now need to shout," Derek smiles at you.

"I didn't know who you were, for all I know you could have been a serial killing mammoth," you answer back.

"And yet you didn't do anything," he says and he had a point.

"Yeah yeah, what do you want?"

"First off you're not wearing that in front of them, so take this," he hands you a black short-sleeved shirt and you giggle.

"Why can't I just wear this?" you ask knowing the answer you're going to get.

"Because" he leans to your ear "Only I plan on seeing you that way" he adds sending shivers down your spine.

"Okay," you answer mindlessly.

"Okay," he repeats back laughing.

You pull the shirt over your head and  smell a hint of his cologne over the soft fabric. Man did it smell so good. You stood there looking at him awkwardly.

"I just need to do this," he mumbles as he takes you into a breathtaking kiss, leaving you both without air.

"Yes!!! They did it, guys!!" Stiles shouts out and you turn to see him smiling. You love Stiles but he did just ruin a perfect and quiet moment. Laughing it off you turn around to see an upset Derek.

"Oh, don't be such a sour wolf," you whispered before giving him one more kiss.

[originally posted: Aug 18 2018]

[edited: Jun 21 2021]

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I hope y'all enjoyed this chapter and I know it was kind of laggy but it's my first Imagine. So please cut me some slack but anyways please leave a request/s if you would like to. Sorry if there are any mistakes!!