You and Derek had been dating for almost a month now. But tonight you two had gotten into your first agrument. It was over him not allowing you to go with him to face the Alpha pack. You were inraged by this. You couldn't believe that after all those restless nights of you sleeping alone because he was out, you would think that he would allow you to come with him.

"Derek please I just want to-"

"I said that's ENOUGH, not another word about it y/n, got it?" he growled.
"You treat me like a child! When can I ever be an equal to you? When can we be a TEAM?!" you yelled.

"I just don't want you getting hurt! For God's sakes just listen to me for once. Trust me!" he yelled back.

"I DO trust you, I'm just worried that you don't TRUST ME!" you screamed, throwing a glass at him. He ducked and it hit the wall. He shot a glare at you and marched up to you, grabbing your hand. Your heart skipped a beat in panic as his cold glare pierced through you.

"I do trust you, y/n.. I really do. And I also love you too much to see you die. Is it so much to ask, for you to stay safe?" he said quietly, his gaze softening.

"I-I.. Derek I just miss you. I don't want you to die either.. I hate going to sleep in a cold bed, and I hate eating dinner alone or worse with Peter!" you say, tears welling up.

"Baby and I'm sorry for that, but Scott needs me and so does the pack." he said, caressing your cheek.
"I love you." you whisper kissing him. He wraps his arms around your waist and kisses you back, with more force.
"I love you too." he said.

"Um excuse me I couldn't help but overhear some of this.. but EXCUSE ME? What the hell do you mean or worse with me?" Peter's voice came from upstairs. You two looked up to see a sassy Peter with his hands on his hips.

"Um.. I uh.." you began but Peter was just getting started.

"I for one believe that dining with myself is a pleasure.. a real treat by the way. If you don't like it then I could just have you dine by yourself. With no fancy meals or take outs." he declared.

"I'm sorry Peter." you said, rolling your eyes.

"Now don't you get sassy with me I'm just offended that you-"

"Enough Peter!" Derek growled.

"Fine.. Fine. Whatever. I can just take my fancy dinner elsewhere." he snapped and stormed off.

You looked at Derek and laughed.

"I love your uncle when he's mad." you said smiling.

"I wish I could say the same." Derek said, grinning.

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