A Twist of Fate -Derek Hale (Teen Wolf)

Season Four: Muted

I wake in a warm bed. I slowly open my eyes and see my hand on top of someone's bare chest. I turn my head to see a sleeping Derek. I smile, seeing his peaceful face. As much as I liked Baby Derek, I'm glad to have my Derek back.

"You're staring." I hear him say.

His eyes flutter open to meet my gaze.

"And?"

Derek gives me a small smile which looks a little forced. I sigh.

"What?" He asks.

"I can tell that the eye thing is bothering you."

"Tess-"

"I want you to know that I don't care what your eye color is."

"I know. But Kate- she took something. A part of me. The color of my eyes reflect who I am. She took it form me and-"

"You want it back." I conclude.

Derek nods.

"Well we'll find her." I tell him.

We're both leaning in when the loft door slides open.

"Hope I'm not interrupting anything." The stupid voice of Peter Hale sounds.

I pull my head away from Derek's and bring it to the crook of his neck. I than pull the cover up.

"Not at all." I say dryly.

Peter walks further into the loft so he's at the foot of the bed.

"Don't you have school?" Peter asks me. "You know. An education."

I turn my head to look at the alarm clock: 5:02.

"It's 5:00." I state, turning to look at Peter.

"Well Derek and I have a meeting at 6:00 so..."

"Well I'm not leaving till 6:30 so..." I say, moving my head to look at Derek.

"She'll be at the meeting." Derek shrugs, pulling me back into his chest.

I look back at Peter and stick my tongue out at him.

"Are you five?" He asks me.

"Maybe. You can go now."

With the roll of his eyes, Peter makes his way to the stairs in the loft. I turn to look at Derek.

"Doesn't he have an apartment?" I ask.

"Ya, but I guess he likes bothering me."

"Ugh."

"Hey. Someday he's going to be our flower girl."

My eyes go wide.

"Cora told you!" I exclaim.

"Yep."

Derek than rolls so he's hovering over me. He leans his lips dangerously close to mine and says, "I think you're going to make a beautiful bride one day."

"Really?" I whisper.

"Mhmm."

I smile seductively than being my lips up to meet his. My arms find themselves wrapped around his neck as he kisses back.

Derek begins to move his lips and I follow in sync. He presses his lips harder and the kiss becomes sloppier. He asks for entrance which I deny, making him groan into the kiss.

Moving to straddle me, Derek's hands slide underneath my- or his- shirt and roam my stomach. I sigh at his touch which he uses to slip his tongue into my mouth. We battle for dominance but I hand it over to him. He runs his hands down my sides, causing me to shiver.