Derek Hale Imagines

Mr Wolf

The McCall pack were explaining who Derek was, why they needed Derek to help you and babbling on about how he'd helped them in the past. You smiled and nodded, listening to Stiles as he rambled on. They had no idea how well you knew Derek.

Derek had been more than aloof with the new pack that he'd built and Scott needed help convincing him to talk to them. You figured about Peter who you assumed was rampaging town, or perhaps it was one of the other supernaturals. In this town who the hell knew.

"He'll be picking up from school right?"

"Huh?" Stiles said as he paused part way through a sentence.

"He'll be picking up his pack from your school?" You repeated.

"Yeah he will, but he never leaves the car are they're pretty protective." Stiles explained quickly.

"Don't worry about it."

"Wait. Um don't worry about what?" Stiles asked nervously.

"Don't worry about him being the the car. I'll get him to talk."

"How? We can't get him to talk!" Lydia demanded as she crossed her arms

"I have my ways. I'll see you all after school tomorrow." You smiled and pushed off the table, leaving Scott's house. You couldn't quite recall how Deaton had convinced you to get involved but now you were in you figured you should try and help.

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Stiles and Scott lingered by the door, partly waiting for Lydia, but mostly keeping an eye out for you.

They had no idea what you plan was and furthermore, they hadn't seen or heard from you for days, the latter wasn't so unusual but they boys were both nervous about approaching Derek.

"Isn't she over there." Lydia said as she joined them, rolling her eyes when she realised the were nervously waiting for her.

They follow where she pointed and indeed you were strolling along towards the school car park. Within minutes Derek's car screeched round, with a casual step you stepped in front of his car. The trio glanced at each other and ran down. "Hello Mr wolf." You said flirtily.

Derek sighed as he pulled around you, grinning when he realised it was you as he lowered his sunglasses.

"Little red?" He said back, much in the same tone, grinning as he put the sunglasses back on and leant back in his chair.

"You wanna have a catch up?" You asked and he smiled, glancing past you to where Stiles and Scott were peeking out over your shoulder.

"You mean they want to talk to me?" He asked quickly. The girl next to him frowned up at you, unimpressed by your appearance.

"I think you might be the only werewolf I know that has no hunt drive."You said as if the thought was devastating before turning away and marching over to Scott and Stiles who scattered to the Jeep. "See you at Deaton's if you ever figure out how to catch your prey."

Derek didn't respond, he just looked you up and down, grinned widely and nodded, letting the other two wolves climb in the car before tearing away.

"How! Did you see! He smiled!" Stiles spluttered as you got in the back of the Jeep

"Yeah he does that." You muttered.

"No he really doesn't." Scott said quickly. The two high fived and looked back at you.

"You made him smile, like loads." Stiles fixed you with a weird look of adoration and awe while Scott looked as if Derek being happy was rather cheerful.

"You guys are so weird." You muttered as you motioned for Stiles to start driving.