30...Out there in the middle

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"Well, it's.... cozy," Peter commented as he looked around Derek's newly bought loft.

Derek rolled his eyes "Luckily for you, you don't have to live here."

Yelena sniggered at Peter's reaction as he huffed "Well what about poor orphan Issac."

Issac's fists clenched under his crossed arms as he took a step towards Peter, "What was that?"

"Alright enough," Yelena told them.

"Yes, Issac is living here, You however are granted...let's call it temporary accommodation," Derek told him before walking over to Yelena and holding her by the waist and kissing her.

"Do you always have to do that." Peter scoffed.

Yelena shot him a look "Peter if it bothers you that much then you can go furniture shopping. You know so that there is more furniture in here aside from a mini fridge."

"With what mon-"

Before he could even finish his sentence Derek threw him his wallet, "You can go with him." He told Issac.

Issac rolled his eyes and sighed but reluctantly ushered Peter out of the loft with him

"Hey Issac" Yelena called after the teenager "Remember if he can come back from the dead then he can definitely die twice, you know if that helps."

"I heard that!" Peter shouted back as Issac chuckled.

"You were supposed to!" Yelena shouted back as he and Issac left in the elevator. Yelena looked around the loft a bit further as Derek leaned against the window watching her in amusement as she studied it all, "so I'm thinking flat screen TV, king-sized bed, maybe even a dog kennel for Peter."

Derek let out a laugh "Well I don't disagree about the bed."

"Oh really?" Yelena teased

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Yelena rolled off of Derek and caught her breath as they lay on the floor.

"Yeah, I'll make the bed the priority." Derek panted making Yelena let out a breathy laugh as she sat up and threw his t-shirt over her head, and Derek jumped into his sweatpants. He loved how Yelena looked in his clothes, well he loved how she looked full stop, in fact, he loved...

"Yelena." He called out

"Mhm" She hummed not really paying attention as she grabbed a carton of orange juice out of the fridge

"Yelena I -"

Derek wasn't given the opportunity to finish his sentence as Peter and Issac walked back in. Peter shooting Derek a look at the sight of the very clearly newly-christened loft.

"We've been gone for less than two hours, do the pair of you have no self-control? It's like living with wild animals." Yelena rolled her eyes as she finished drinking the orange juice and put the carton back in the fridge, "although..." Peter trailed off.

Yelena turned around to see both him and Issac looking her up and down, which was when she realized she was still only wearing Derek's shirt, she looked at Derek awkwardly as he glared at his uncle.

"On that note, I'm going to get dressed."

"Hey, you don't need to on our account," Peter called after her.

She would've turned back to hit him but judging from the noise outside the bathroom door, Derek had already beaten her to it.

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"Where've you been?" Noah asked Yelena when she walked into the kitchen.

"Out." She replied casually as she hopped up onto the kitchen counter.

Her dad nodded as he opened a bottle of beer "With him?"

He didn't need to say his name for Yelena to know who he was talking about.

Yelena sighed at him "Yes."

Noah just nodded to himself and handed her the takeout menus, "You already ate?"

"A little, but I always have space for pizza." She chirped as she flicked through the menu.

Noah chuckled and sat down at the table, this was the first time he'd relaxed in months as he squeezed his eyes shut and leaned back into his chair. Yelena watched him and gnawed down on her lip nervously.

"Dad?"

"Yeah." He hummed, his eyes still shut.

"Are you ever going to get past this Derek thing."

Noah's eyes opened, looking over to his daughter "Len." He began tiredly.

"Dad he's not who you think he is." She told him, putting the menu back down.

Noah snorted half amused at her "You asked me. Look I've arrested Derek Hale more times than I can count, I don't know anything about you and your relationship with him, and to be honest I don't want to know." He told her with a shrug as he got up and took the menu from her, "Stiles! Come and decide what you want!" He shouted up to his son.

Yelena folded her arms "What is that supposed to mean?" She asked defensively.

He rubbed his forehead tiredly "I'm just saying, I know you, ok? There's no way that you've fallen that quickly into this relationship." Yelena shrugged at him, the pair of them seemingly oblivious to Stiles walking in and grabbing the menu from in between them, "which to me implies that you've been seeing him for longer than a month, longer than a month means that it could've been round about the time that he was a fugitive."

Yelena didn't answer him and just stared at her feet, she already lied to him too much she didn't want to make it worse by lying about this as well.






A/n- my little baby filler that I wrote ages ago and then got writer's block🤦🏻‍♀️ anyway I do know that drama is on it's way so here we go......

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