The Bite: Derek Hale x reader (One Shots)

Autumn day

Yes I know it's not fall yet but I can dream okay? Fall is all I have to look forward to this year!! :( that and Christmas but fall is better in my opinion and it's sooner sooooo let me have this moment XD
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It was chilly in the morning of mid October. The cold breeze blowing through the open window across the room. Y/n had sworn that fall had been her favorite season ever since she could have favorites. The cool breeze, the warm color aesthetic, the small little trinkets that 'accidentally' found their way into her home. Just fall. All of it. All of it was perfect to her. Except for one thing.
School.
Dreaded school. The who nine yards of fear, depression and anxiety. School was the worst. Y/n hated school since middle school had started. She just never liked it beyond that point, and now with quarantine and being stuck at home doing it all from a tiny screen, it made it so much worse.
Y/n never realized how much she valued actually being in a classroom. Getting to talk to a teacher one on one was a miracle now.

Y/n sighed as she rested her face on her arm that was propped up on her black desk. She stared at the screen for about the fourth hour of the day and tried to find some joy or motivation to finish her essay.
"It's hopeless. I'm completely and totally hopeless!" She groaned as she swirled around in her chair in defeat.
She turned back to her desk and gave her laptop screen a hard glare.
"I'm going to get through you! I will!" She slapped her hands on the desk and pulled her chair in closer.

Two hours has passed and she has written one paragraph. Just one. A singular paragraph and now she's was convinced she was doomed.
The wind picked back up, sending a drift of cold air through the window and across y/ns arms. The dancing of the autumn breeze along her skin sent a shiver down her spine and made the hair on her arms stand tall.
"Yikes It's chilly. Imma need a sweatshirt."
She stood and walked to her closet, scanning for the one sweatshirt she wanted.
"Hehe! Here it is." She laughed like a maniac before pushing her head through the sweatshirt she stole from her boyfriend.
While Derek was a werewolf, y/n had a way of getting things past him. She snuggled into it, pulling the neckline of the stolen merchandise over her nose to breathe in his cologne. Y/n was surprised when she found out Derek wore cologne. She'd always thought that it would be too strong for his little doggy nose. But to her surprise, he actually loves it and so does y/n.
After y/ns daydream and sweatshirt snuggle session, she heard a tap on her window. She looked behind her to see said boyfriend looking at her.
She smiled as she popped up from her chair to push the window open more. Derek hopped in after the window accommodated for his size.
"Thank god you're here. Now I don't have to work on this stupid essay."
"Hey, you told me you were done with it." He snapped.
"I am...emotionally."
"Y/n, I told you, school comes first!"
"Uh huh, says who? A man who never went to college?" I sassed
"Watch it!"
"Yes father!" I snarked with a smirk.
"You're... so annoying." He tried to suppress a smirk and get me back on track with my essay.

"Come on, you have to get it done." Derek pointed time my screen as I tried to join him laying on my bed.
"But Derek, it's so boring!"
"Y/n L/n, get your ass in that chair and finish your essay or I'll leave!" He scolded me.
I sighed loud and overdramatic while I walked back to my chair. I got another three paragraphs down before I really became fed up with it.
"Nope. I can't anymore. You couldn't pay me to do it."
I got into bed with Derek and laid down by his side. I rested my head on his chest and I tried to relax. I could feel the disappointment radiating off of him. I looked up at him and he looked at me with an eyebrow raised.
I nervously chuckled and kissed his cheek.
"I love you." I called out in a sing song voice, hoping my cuteness would get me out of this one.
"Y/n... M/n... L/n..." shit, he brought out the middle name "I don't want to see you leave that desk until you're done."
I looked at him and came up with a devious plan.
I leaned up and kissed him on the lips. He couldn't help but kiss me back and hold me close. I continued to kiss him, hoping to make him want more.
After a minute or two I let go and looked at my desk.
"I guess I should get my work done." I nodded.
"Hey! Where are you going?"
"To finish my essay."
"You're not gonna come finish your other task?" He motioned to where I once laid next to him.
"I thought you didn't want to see me leave the chair until I was done."
He smirked at me and laughed.
"You're such a little sneak!" He laughed as he picked me up from the chair and threw me on the bed.
"We are not done with the other task you started yet!"