"Shut up, Stiles!" he growled at me. However even with his alpha red eyes on full blast he just didn't frighten me anymore, not like he used to.
"No. I will not shut up Derek because I saw it, it happened and I have proof." I wiggled my phone infront of his face, the red in his eyes recided while he slumped in the ratty armchair that filled his burnt bedroom.
"What do you want for it Stiles?" Now we're getting somewhere. I thought to myself.
"Let's see. I have Derek Hale the almighty alpha ready to do whatever I want." I tap my finger against my chin thoughtfully. "What do I want? Oh, let's play fetch. I have this wonderfull red ball that squeeks when you bite it." I'm pretty sure I knew how'd he react before he did but I couldn't resist. I am only human after all, something Derek had asked me to change only once. When he heard my extremely clever comment, his eyes went red. Derek had crossed the room, placed his hand around my neck, lifted me off the ground and pinned me to the wall with in the span of a few seconds.
His eyes still red, teeth elongating and an animalistic growl reverberating in his chest, Derek was the picture of fright. Someone normal and sane, because let's be honest to deal with all this shit you need to be a little insane would have apologized and begged not to be hurt. I just smirked and used my greatest weapon, sarcasm. "Derek as much as I love this side of you, if you wanted to fuck me... all you had to do was ask." I grind my crotch against his. "There's no need to throw me against a wall anymore. I'm not sixteen and you aren't as emotionally constipated." Derek growled again but he released me
"Just tell me what you want, please. No more jokes or games." He looked so... broken that I knew right away I stepped over the line. Derek took his alpha reputation very seriously, he would be devistated if the pack found out. Which they never would, this is just a means to get some time with Derek alone.
I sit next to him on the bed and curl around him. "I'm sorry Derek nd you have to know I would never do anything to undermine you. Unless your ego gets to big cause lets be honest it has before, remeber the gnomes." His lips twitch just a little and I know that he isn't to upset. "All I want are three dates. Just me, you and regular couple stuff. That means no werewolf shit, ok?" The twitch of his lips turns into a small smile.
He turns to face me and wrap his arms around me to pull me down on the bed. "I know and I love you for it." He didn't say it often, probably still scared of losing things he cares about which is understanable. When you have so much and all of it is ripped away from you it tends to make forming attachments a tad more complicated.
However every time he does say it my heart speeds up just a little, he knows what effect it has on me because he's still smiling as he places his hand over my heart. "I promise to try my best at not being a werewolf." It wasn't exactly a definate no on werewolf shenanigans but it was as good as I was going to get.
"I love you, Derek hale. Every last werewolf part of you."
Authors Note: Hey everyone out there in the digital world (bonus points to anyone who gets that) I originally intended this to be more funny but it got kinda serious. YIKES! I can't have that now can I? Oh well my muse never steered me wrong before. Personal shit has caused me to take a hiatus from FanFiction but I'm back and I have ALOT of Teen Wolf fics, like seriously sooooo many. There will probably be three to four more chapters for this story, hopefully funnier. ;) I love everyone of my readers and my reviewers, for those of you who know my personal stuff I want to thank you from the bottom of my heart for your kind words.
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