This one is for Minnie-Smith
Derek wrapped his arms around you as soon as you walked in the door, "I missed you so much" he says. You leaned back and looked at him,
"Awe, see you're not all big bad wolf" you reply, he chuckles and pulls you in again.
"I'm serious though... I really missed you Emma" Derek whines "Please don't leave again for that long"
"I won't, I promise" he releases you from his grasp " so what's been going on around here" he gives you a look " I probably don't want to know, but if I get eaten by a supernatural creature when I'm out on a run or something... then it's your fault"
"What would you be able to do to protect yourself anyway? You're hu-" you whip out your electric baton, holding it close to his neck.
" I might be human but I was raised by Argents, I think I know a thing or two about how to take down a pack of werewolves" you say, Derek nods and slowly backs away from you.
" How about you prove how much you know then" he says gesturing to himself.
"Oh no, I'm not going to take you in a fight"
" Don't want to get hurt?" He asks.
"Ahaha that's funny" you laugh "I don't want YOU to get hurt, little girl" you reply, you turn around for a second but hear footsteps coming towards you. You turn around before he can touch you with Chinese ring daggers at his throat.
" That just proves you have good hearing" Derek says. "how about your reflexes?" He swiped a hand your direction but you catch it and twist it causing him to whimper.
You lean in close to his face "I think I got it all covered" you kiss his lips before walking away.
"Damn" Derek whispers. You turn around and wink.
" Maybe you're the one who needs protection"
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Teen wolf imagines
Fanfictionim.ag.i.na.tion iˌmajəˈnāSH(ə)n/ noun the faculty or action of forming new ideas, or images or concepts of external objects not present to the senses. "she'd never been blessed with a vivid imagination"
