Peter Hale x reader
Warnings: none
Word count: 634
Summary: Peter Hale for reasons unknown can't lie to Reader
Authors Note: Something I've had written down for a long time. That being said you're probably wondering why I've had things written down. Well, I remember someone told me (can't remember who) when you have ideas write them down. So when I've thought of ideas and/or seen or read things that I want to do something with I write them down. I have 3 book fulls; and counting. When you see that they just say summary and not requested that means they most likely 99% came from one of those 3 books. (not copy or plagiarize it might be one paragraph of a story that give me an idea for some or one bullet point of a headcanon I want to use as a prompt for something.)
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"What's going on here?" y/n asks entering the loft. Stopping at the door surveying the room.
"Nothing" Derek mumbled, not particularly wanting Y/n to know. Because he knows if Y/n knows she'll want to help, and this could get dangerous.
"Oh really?" she raised an eyebrow at the older wolf.
"Hmmhmm" was the only answer he gave her. Not even sparing a glance her way.
Y/n smiles "Derek" she spoke in a singsong voice.
"Y/n" Derek turned to face her, from his seat on a chair buy his coffee table.
"What's going on?" she asks again
"Nothing" he replied stone-faced.
"Oh come on Sourwolf, spill." Stiles cut in, standing not far from her. Just entering the loft as well.
"Maybe we could help." Scott suggested. Always the helper.
"The five of you are not getting involved" Peter interjected from beside Derek but on the couch.
"You could use us." Lydia pointed out
"Peter rolled his eyes annoyed "What for?"
"Well, Scotts a true alpha. Lydia is super smart, Allison is a hunter, and Y/n's a born werewolf like you two." Stiles explained, pointing to each one of his friends as he talked.
Scott quirked his head to the side, turning to Stiles before asking "What about you?"
Stiles held up the bat that he brought up from the Jeep with him. "I got the bat." Stiles spoke as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
"So? Are you going to tell us so we can help?" Allison asked the two Hale wolves.
"No" they stated in unison. Looking at the group of teens.
"Please." Y/n started toward Peter. "I would love to be able to accompany you." Once in front of him she lowered herself to sit on his lap. Putting one hand on his shoulder and the other against his neck.
"We're going to the old Hale house to look for clues on who's been sneaking around there." Peter growls out reluctantly under his breath, trying to avoid looking at the girl on his lap. Derek dropped his head with a sigh.
"Why?" Y/n asked moving her hands to run her fingers threw his hair. Knowing it made him more compliant.
"Because we think it could be the same person that's been stalking all of us lately." Peter grumbled but spills anyway. His eyes shifted to hers.
"Thanks for telling me, Peter." She thanked him sweetly.
"No problem." he gulps
"And by the way." Y/n gets up walking towards the loft kitchen to get a drink from Derek's fridge. "We're helping." She states.
From his spot on the couch, everyone heard Peter growls. It was a low and deep growl.
"How'd she do that?" Stiles asked, amazed at the scene that just happened before him.
Derek smirked before answering "Peter can't resist her."
"What do you mean?" Scott asked just as confused as he is amazed. Who knew someone could control the all-mighty Peter Hale.
"It's hard to explain, but there's something about her that Peter can't resist.No matter how hard he tries." Derek explains. Looking between his uncle and Y/n. He smiled before adding "He can't lie to her."
"Or keep anything from her." Lydia concluded.
"And it's extremely annoying." Peter groaned, still watching Y/n's every move.
"Aw, but you can't resist me." Y/n stated coming back from the kitchen with a glass of water, sitting next to him but this time on the arm of the couch instead of his lap. Even though Peter was letting out a growl at her comment he moved his arm closest to her to rest on the armrest behind her. Hand resting against her lower back. While they explained their plan to the group that now, will be helping.