Tormented ☾ TEEN WOLF {3}

Not Goodbye

I sat beside Derek on his sofa. It sucked, but we both knew it was for the best. He was leaving with Cora, and I honestly didn't know if he was ever coming back. We didn't want to hold each other back, and as long he was safe, I didn't care how far away he was.

"So..." Derek sighed. "Are you gonna get with McCall now?"

I scoffed, rolling my eyes. "I'm not looking for a boyfriend."

"What about you?" I asked, shifting my eyes over to him. "I'm sure Brazil has plenty of women eager to meet you."

"Nobody like you..." He said.

"Damn right." I smiled.

He chuckled, glancing over to me. "You sure I can't convince you to come?"

"I can't... I need to be here." I said apologetically.

"I'm gonna miss you." He says sadly.

I sigh, leaning my head down against his shoulder. "I'm gonna miss you, too."

"This isn't goodbye." He insists.

"Course not... we're WereWolves. I'm sure the world will throw us together again one day." I pondered.

"I hope so." He said leaning his head down on mine.