Teen Wolf Imagines

Derek Hale (fluff)

Scott," you smiled as he opened the door to the loft and walked in with a grin.

"Hey! Derek sent me. Asked me to help you out and stuff," he explained before you heard some more footsteps on the stairs and found Stiles scrambling to get into the loft.

"Me too!" he told you with a grin.

"Knowing Derek, I doubt he sent you two alone," you chuckled, picking up the bowl of popcorn from the table. "Also, I don't need help, I'm only in the fifth month," you shrugged.

"Yeah, okay," Stiles scoffed before making his way over and sitting beside you on the sofa as you had the laptop on the table, playing one of your tv shows. "What's the plan for today?"

"Well I was going to just watch Jane the Virgin really," you shrugged and ate a piece of popcorn as Scott sat on your other side. "What's Derek doing?"

"He'll be back in a few minutes, we were just passing by," Scott shrugged.

"Oh, all right, so how's life?" you asked, pausing your episode.

They told you about a few things, making you laugh most of the time while you just listened to their stresses and enjoyment of school.

"I'm back!" you heard Derek say through the open door. "Now correct me if I'm wrong but I said keep her safe and okay, and you leave the door open?" he asked, closing it.

"Scotty's a werewolf, he would have dealt with anything, right buddy?" Stiles hit his friend over the shoulder, making you chuckle and stand up, putting the bowl onto the table.

"Hey Derek," you smiled, walking over to him.

"Hey, how are you? You okay?" he asked, pecking your lips and his hand flying to your round belly with a fond smile.

"I'm perfect, the baby's perfect," you replied with a big grin, always happy when he was around.

"Listen, I have to go to Deaton to pick something up, you gonna be okay here?" he asked.

"Can't I just go with you? I haven't seen you all day," you asked and saw him smiling just slightly.

"You want to come?"

"Sure," you nodded, seeing the two boys getting up. "You boys coming along?"

"Kinda have to," Scott smiled. "We'll see you there?"

"Of course," Derek nodded and grabbed your hands, taking you outside and to his car before you drove all the way to Deaton's clinic.

If only things had been as easy as you had wished them to be.

About half an hour later, you were on the operating table at the clinic, trying not to freak out as Deaton and Derek helped to keep you breathing and pushing. You were in labour.

"That's it!" Derek told you and a blanket was thrown over your legs as your head fell back onto the table with a sigh.

"Oh my God, I hate you," you told him, groaning, your whole lower region feeling weird, your stomach aching from the pushing, everything sore as you tried to gain your breath back. "Shit I'm never doing that again," you sighed.

"But look what we got out of it," Derek chuckled holding a bundled body in his arm as he sat in the chair by your head.

"Can we come in?" you heard Scott and Stiles as Deaton just grinned to them and waved them in.

Leaning over a little, Derek reached over so you could see the baby- puppy? "What-"

"He's a werewolf. A strong one at that," he told you with a smile towards you. "I'm so proud of you. So in awe. I can't believe you did this for us, even for me," he added.

"Better be in awe, that's not something I'm about to repeat," you said with a weak chuckle.

"I love you, so much," he grinned, eyes only on you now.

"I love you too," you whispered before he pressed his lips to your forehead.

"Guys, sorry to interrupt, could we-?" Scott asked, shyly, standing beside you and Derek let you take the pup, proudly showing him off to the two boys.

"Wow Derek, I'm impressed. Looks exactly like you," Stiles remarked as you chuckled.

"Be nice," you told him with a smile, stroking the puppy's head before his paw reached up and curled around your finger. You watched with a smile as it yawned and snuggled into your chest.

"He's very cute," Scott told you. "Congratulations to you both," he added with a smile.

"Thanks," you smiled, almost tearing up at the moment.

"Thank you," Derek told them, genuinely happy and showing it for once. "I'm so proud of you, you're absolutely amazing," he told you and kissed your cheek.

"We're a family now," you realised with a grin. "We're a family."

"Yeah, a big, happy, furry family," Stiles announced with a proud grin at his comment, but only got a growl and a slap to the back.

"Stiles."

"Okay, whatever. Congratulations," he said seriously, which you appreciated must have been a hard thing.

"Thanks Stiles. Thanks Scott, and Deaton too," you said to the three as they just smiled and some shrugged, the other waved his hand. "I can't believe it," you shook your head and Derek smiled, moving closer and looking at the puppy. He moved a little again and let out a light whine at which Derek chuckled and lightly ran his finger over the pup's ears.

"You better. I'm not gonna let this go. Ever."