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Extra Chapter (1): Troublemakers.
I let out a sigh when I finished putting my lipstick on. I played with my hair a little before walking out of the bathroom to see Derek slipping on his V-neck shirt then grabbing his leather jacket. "That must be your favorite jacket." I said walking, past him and towards the closet taking out my outfit.
He wrapped his arms around me from behind. "Mhm." He whispered against my ear, giving little kisses against my ear.
"Derek! Layla! We're here!" We heard Scott yell. I closed my eyes when I heard one of the twins cry. Derek groaned against my neck.
"I'm going to kick his ass." He whispered against my neck, before pulling away from me storming out of our room.
I huffed slipping off my robe. I grabbed my outfit quickly putting it on. (Outfit on top) I grabbed my shoes slipping them on before standing up and walking out of the bedroom and towards Scott and the pack.
"Hi." I pulled Scott into a hug, then did the same to the rest.
I turned around to see Stiles holding Elijah. "Oh god." Stiles mumbled staring at Elijah. "The more I come see him the more he is starting to look exactly like Derek." He gulped staring at Elijah. "Hey buddy, you do not want to look like Derek, he looks evil, like a monster." Derek glared at him as he held Talia.
"Stiles, really?" I put my hands on my hips raising an eyebrow.
Stiles shrugged. "Oh no! No, no, no." He repeated. "Derek! What did you do?" He scolded. I looked at him confused. "He's giving me Derek's evil glare. Guys take this baby from me before I freak out." I stared in shock when I saw him glaring at Stiles.
I took Elijah from Stiles. "No, Elijah." He continued to glare at everyone except for me, Derek, and Talia.
Derek smiled walking up to him. "That's my boy!" I stared at Derek in disbelief.
"Babe! You're showing a two year old how to glare!" I scolded, he shrugged innocently.
I threw my head back groaning in annoyance. I put Elijah down letting him walk towards Scott who was seated on the couch. He went in between his leg staring up at him with a smile. "Uncw!" He giggled. Talia wobbled her way towards me grabbing onto my leg digging her head against it.
"Mama." I crouched down to her level.
"Hmm?" She looked at me with her big innocent eyes.
She pointed at her teddy bear laying next to Peter, she was always nervous to be around Peter. "Peter, come give Talia her teddy." He shot me a look. "Now." I insisted, he huffed picking up the teddy bear mumbling something under his breath.
He bent down to her level. "Here." I slapped his shoulder, shooting him a look. "Here, you go sweetheart." He looked up at me glaring. I sent him a smile, she slowly walked over taking the teddy bear from him.
I sighed walking away from everyone and walked towards the kitchen. I felt someone stand behind me turning around to see Derek! I gasped clutching onto my chest. "How long are you going to keep sneaking up on me!?" I asked, he smirked pulling me close to him.
"Until I feel like stopping." He winked down at me. "I never got to kiss you." I smiled at him.
"Go for it." He bent down pulling me close to him closing the gap in between us. Our lips brushed against each other but soon the moment was over by a scream. I quickly unwrapped myself from Derek running out to see Elijah running after Stiles with a wooden object.
He went to smack Stiles with it but Stiles continued to runaway. I watched Elijah glare at Stiles. "Just like his father, You're making me very proud of you, Elijah!" I glared at Derek, punching him in the arm.
"This is all your fault." I ran towards Elijah, taking the wooden object from him. "Elijah, look at me." He continued to glare at Stiles. "Elijah Emerson Hale." I forced him to look at me. "Stop doing that." I scolded him, he slowly looked down frowning. "Elijah." I whined feeling bad.
I pulled him into my arms. "I'm sorry." I kissed his head.
Lydia walked into the loft. "What did I miss?" She asked, glancing at all of us.
"Well, Derek taught our son how to glare at people." I said, standing up.
Lydia chuckled walking towards Elijah. "Hi, baby." She picking him up kissing his cheek.
Scott walked towards me putting his hand on my shoulder. "How are you holding up?" He asked, staring down at me. I sighed putting my head against his shoulder.
"It's so difficult but fun." He laughed, kissing my hair.
"They're good kids." He patted my shoulder. "Come on." He lead me towards the kitchen. "Our birthday is in a few days." I looked at him, slapping my forehead forgetting about our birthday.
"I forgot about it." I laughed, he nodded his head.
"I did too, until Malia informed me." I leaned against the counter to see him staring into space.
I furrowed my brows walking towards him grabbing on his arm. "Is everything okay?" I asked worriedly, he nodded his head.
"Uh....yeah...yeah." He said, scratching the back of his neck.
I shook my head. "It's not. What's going on? What happened?" I asked, rubbing his arm.
He sighed, rubbing his face. "My head isn't in the right place." He started. "I feel like i'm not me anymore." I put my lips in a line.
"I felt the same way." I bit my lip. "I felt like I lost apart of me but that was until Derek brought the old me back. You just have to try and bring back the old you." I gave him a comforting smile. "Everything is going to be fine." I wrapped my arms around him, pulling him into a hug.
He squeezed me close to him. "Am I interrupting a little sibling bond." I sighed at the person's voice, we pulled away and I looked over at Peter with a glare.
He smirked leaning against the door frame. "Give me one reason why I shouldn't beat the living crap out of you." I crossed my arms looking at him annoyed.
He put his finger under his chin. "There are none." I clenched my jaw.
"There are more than a million, Peter Hale." He was about to say something. "You're like forty something! Go out there and find yourself a woman, Peter." I let out a breath. "I'm starting to think you're gay." His eyes widen.
"I'm not gay! I like being alone! I'm straighter than a pole." Scott and I glanced at each other.
"I'm going to kill you one day, Peter." I muttered angrily, walking past him trying to control myself from smacking the crap out of him. I walked up to Derek rubbing my temples.
He looked down at me. "Let me guess, Peter?" I nodded my head, sighing.
He rubbed my back, leaning down kissing my lips. "Freaking finally." He said against my lips. I fluttered my eyes closed kissing him back.
We slowly pulled away, Derek picked up Elijah who made his way towards him. I saw him whisper something against Elijah's ear before he pulled away and I watched the two glare at Stiles who instantly stopped talking to Lydia.
"Are you kidding me?" He asked, I slapped Derek's arm.
"Stop." I warned him.
Derek smirked at me giving me a kiss on the cheek which caused Elijah to lean over and do the same. "I told you not to let him be a second Derek!" Stiles groaned in annoyance.
I laughed at him. "He's the father." I shrugged, I walked towards Talia in Stiles' lap kissing her cheek, she giggled happily. I couldn't help but smile at Talia in his lap.
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So right now i'm walking somewhere. And I don't even know where since I can't see thanks to Derek who put a blindfold on me. He had his arm wrapped around my waist leading me down hills and stuff. I honestly don't know what's going on, all he said was there is a surprise.
"Babe, where are you taking me?" I asked, he laughed.
"Fifth time you asked this, surprise." I felt leaves crunch under my feet. "Stop here." I stopped, feeling his hand on my shoulder his lips brushed against my ear. "Ready?" I shivered when I felt his breath hit my ear.
I nodded my head. "Y-yes." I whispered. I felt him untie the robe around my eyes. I blinked away the blurriness of my eyes looking what was in front of me. "Derek." I said in disbelief, my head snapped towards him in shock.
He smirked at me nodding his head. "Welcome to our new home, baby." He kissed my head. I sucked in a breath. "We both said we wanted a house in a forest." I nodded my head.
I cupped my mouth feeling tears form into my eyes. I turned around wrapping my arms around him. "I love you so much." I whispered against his shoulder.
He rubbed my back. "I love you too, so much." I felt him pick me up and twirl me.
"Derek!" I squealed giggling. He put me down smiling at me. I put my hands against his chest. I stepped on my tippy toes, reaching over kissing his soft plumped lips. "You just made me the happiest woman on earth, Derek Hale." I whispered as we pulled away.
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The twins were asleep as Derek and I continued to pack things up into a box. I put my hair behind my ears. I put all the objects in our house into the box. "So what's going to happen to the loft?" I asked, looking around the abandon warehouse.
He looked at me. "Nothing, this is going to be our pack meeting. But no parties will be planned here again." He glared at me, he crossed his arms. "And what was Scott and Stiles blackmailing you with, anyway?" I swallowed hard, shrugging.
"I don't remember." I lied, continuing to tape the box.
He leaned against the wall crossing his arms causing his muscles to pop out more. I swallowed hard staring at them before looking the other way. "Are you sure about that, wife?" He crouched down to my level narrowing his eyes at me.
I put my lips in a line. "Mhm." I responded, ignoring to look at him because I know i'll end up looking at him with lust and possibly drool over his muscles.
I felt him get closer to me causing my breath to catch my throat. "Derek, stop." I warned, but he ignored me kissing down my cheek all the way to my neck. He sent small wet kisses against my neck. I held onto his bicep biting my lip fluttering my eyes closed.
He hummed against my neck causing vibration to my skin. "What if we make love one more time on this bed. As a last memory of the Loft." I looked at him with wide eyes.
"As tempting that sounds, the twins are asleep and we have to pack. You can keep it in your pants by the time we get to the new house." Derek groaned in annoyance. "Now help me pack these things up." He sighed standing up taking a box muttering swears under his breath.
I laughed shaking my head. "You love torturing me don't you?" He asked, putting things into the box.
I chuckled putting the box down walking up to him. I grabbed his arm stopping him from picking something else up, he turned around looking at me. "Fine, I'll let you have your way with me." His eyes lightened up. "But-" He rolled his eyes. "We have to finish this packing first." He sighed kissing my lips.
"The things you make me do." He mumbled against my lips.
I walked back to the suitcases, packing the clothes in them. Something slipped out from Derek's jacket, looking down confused. I picked it up looking down at it. "Oh my god." I giggled, looking over at Derek who looked at me. "You still have this?" I asked, he stepped towards me.
I looked down at the rock in my hand, when Derek and I went on our first date. We found this rock that was a heart shape. "I couldn't let it go." He took the rock out of my hand.
I smiled up at him. I took the rock from his hand. "Let's be those clingy couples." I turned around grabbing a sharp metal. I carved L&D. "There now we're one of them." Derek bursted out laughing holding onto the rock.
"This is why I married you." He wrapped me in his embrace. I laid my head against his hard chest, closing my eyes enjoying the warmth of his body against mine.
I love the feeling of his body against mine, it made me feel safe and protect at all time.
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