«Teen Wolf». Imagines & One Shots

"Come on! Say it!" the gray-haired man whispered faintly while the phone was still ringing. You, sitting on a chair in front of him, were tied up and now the hunter called Derek Hale so that you would tell him that you had decided to break up with him and ask him not to look for you. Meanwhile, he would find Derek and the other werewolves and kill them. The hunter spent a good half hour explaining his plan to you. You said everything as you were told because you were scared, but not for yourself anymore, but for Hale. Derek didn't believe you and decided to verify your words for himself, and talk face to face, not on the phone. He tracked you by scent, saw the hunter, stunned him and took you unconscious. You woke up in the hospital, Derek was sleeping next to you, sitting on a chair and holding your hand. You smiled with trembling lips, and tears came to your eyes. You knew that he would never leave you and now you are convinced of this clearly. Hale Jr., meanwhile, woke up, saw that you were awake and exhaled with relief. Both of you were silent for a while and just looked at each other. "Why?" Hale finally broke the silence, asking about your words during a telephone conversation, "I don't mean your request not to look for you, but the fact that we are breaking up. You said it seriously," there was no question in his tone, it was a statement. You sighed heavily. "Yes, I thought that this way I could save you from pain," you quietly admitted. Derek leaned forward and squeezed your hand. "I would never have believed the words you said on the phone." "Why?" you were surprised. "Because I know you," Hale kissed your hand and smiled, "you love me too much," he said confidently. You, grinning, closed your eyes and leaned back on the pillows. "That's right," you drawled, getting comfortable. Derek got up, went out and called the nurse. She came into your room and started checking the indicators on the devices connected to you. Thank God, everything was fine, but you were recommended to stay in the hospital for at least a few more days. You wanted to refuse, but Hale answered for you, saying that you agree. The nurse came out into the corridor to bring you a change of sheet. "Why did you say that?" as soon as the door closed behind the paramedic, you asked. The werewolf sat back down on the chair. "Because you are a human being and it's better for you to fully restore your health," the black-haired man gently explained. You inhaled, exhaled, and said: "But I want to go home." Derek shook his head: "Y/N, you are not a werewolf and you will not heal as quickly as they do," he took you by the hand, "you need to stay here for now, my love," this word warmed your heart, "as soon as it becomes known that you can be taken away from here, I will do it," he was looking right into your eyes. You smiled timidly: "Good…" Then Hale gently ran his hand over your cheek, and then bent down to your lips and kissed you.