The Bite: Derek Hale x reader (One Shots)

Started watching teen wolf episode by episode again so now the Derek train is running at full speed again! So many ideas so in honor of my favorite season, season 3, I give you void stiles problems!
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"Where's Derek?"
"That is the question isn't it?" Stiles, or lack there of stiles, replied to me with a glint.
"Who the hell are you? Yoda? Tell me where he is."
"He's at the argents."
"What's he doing there? He hates them." I whispered
"Exactly." The void stared at me with a smirk. The sparkle of mischief in his eyes continued to haunt me.
I turned on my toes and ran to the argents.

"Derek?!" I threw open the door and tried to find them.
I heard shouting from Chris's office so I ran to see what was happening. I turned in to see Derek pouring something onto Chris who was tied down.
"Derek!" The smell hit my nose and the panic set in.
I ran to untie Chris but Derek growled at me.
"What has gotten into you?!" I snapped.
"Back away from the murderer."
"You'll be the murderer if you do this."
"He killed my whole family."
"And his family is dying. You don't have a feud with him. You have a feud with Kate. It's not his fault. Burn her alive I don't care, but he's done nothing to you."
"He's killed hundreds of us."
"He doesn't know any different."
"He should."
"Do you know that you shouldn't judge hunters? No you don't, because you've been raised to be scared of them, to think they are your enemy. It's the same."
"We aren't murdering people." He seethed and looked at Chris.
"Really? So you're completely innocent? Never hurt anyone in your life?"
"Better than him."
"That's not my question."
Derek scanned my face, his ice blue wolf eyes crossed my skin and I knew something was different. This wasn't him. He never looked at me like this. Never. Even when he was mad at me, he always looked at me like he was desperate and scared. Now he just looks angry. Even when Derek is fuming he always looks hurt. There is no sympathy in this mans eyes.
"I'm going to kill him." He stepped toward the vulnerable man
"You're going to try." I stood in between him and Chris. I lifted my eyes to his and he lowly growled at me. "You don't scare me Derek."
"I should."
"But you don't. I know you could never hurt me. You love me way too much."
"I don't love you!" He cackled "I don't love you you stupid bitch."
My heart clasped but then I remembered it wasn't him
"Yes you do Derek."
"No I don't. I take pity on you. You were so desperate for me to love you all those years ago. You were so clingy I couldn't get rid of you even if I tried."
"You were in love with me the second you saw me." I smiled
"No, I was scared for you. Scared you'd feel useless if you didn't have me."
I sighed knowing my words were going nowhere but I came up with an idea. I slowly inched over to Chris's back.
"You weren't scared for me. No you were scared to yourself. Because you loved me but you didn't want to hurt me. You were honest with yourself."
I fumbled with the ties and but looked at Derek. I had to do this secretly.
"I should have killed you. Would have gotten you off of me you leech."
"Oh come on Derek. You love it when I suck on you." I laughed
"I could have gone without knowing that." Chris nodded
"Shut up!" Derek barked
I tapped Chris's finger to know he was free.
I walked back over to Derek and walked up to him. I put my hand on his chest and he pushed it off.
"Don't touch me." He hissed
I leaned up and rubbed his brow before kissing him.
He stumbled for a second.
"I love you Derek. And you love me."

Third POV
Y/n blinked and her lips flattened to a line.
"Y/n? What are you doing here?"
"What am I doing here? I'm saving your stupid ass from setting Chris on fire!" Y/n shouted.
Dereks face morphed back to normal but his brows stayed tight together.
"She's under control. This isn't her Derek. It must have transferred to her after she kissed you. She's gonna say things to try to hurt your feelings, you can't let it get to you."
"What is happening?"
"You Derek! You and your stupid impulses! You're ruining everything." She shouted at him. She put her hands on him but he caught her wrists. He held her tight, not enough to hurt her in any way but enough to keep her contained.
"Calm down, you need to look at me."
"Why would I do that?"
"Because you love me and you're going to listen to me."
"Love you?" She scoffed "I don't love you."
"Yes you do."
"No I don't Derek."
"Yes you do."
"Derek, if I loved you, I'd be crazy. I don't love you, I sheltered you. I felt bad that so many of your relationships failed that I gave myself the mission to make sure you didn't kill yourself in despair." She spat at him.
"Now I know that's not true."
"How?"
"Remember about two months ago when you spent the night with me for the first time? You were shaking but it wasn't because you were cold. You were scared. That you'd mess up and embarrass yourself in front of me. You confessed later that you were incredibly in love with me. You wanted so bad to be a part of my life. That doesn't sound like pity to me."
"It sounds like acting."
"It sounds like you're a little weak in the knees around me." Derek pulled me to him and his eyes flashed blue.
"If only you knew the truth."
"If only I knew that what you're saying isn't the truth."
"If only you knew this is the truth and I've just been too nice to say it."
"Y/n, look at me. Come back to me."
The girl, now unable to leave dereks hold, struggled and wriggled. Her anger was flooding her vision making her see red. She growled and whipped her head back.
"Get off of me!" She snarled with a small yip.
"Calm down! Y/n! This isn't you! Calm down!" Chris was now helping Derek gain control. He held one shoulder down while Derek held the other and her waist.
"Y/n!" Derek hissed as she slashed at his leg.
In a moment her eyes flashed then softened. She blinked for a minute then her eyes focused on Derek above her. A little fly which was now motionless, fell aimlessly out of her mouth.
"Y/n?" Chris asked quietly.
"Wha-what happened?"
"It's a long story." They both leg go of the girl and Derek helped her stand. Y/n scanned her boyfriends body before she noticed the gash in his leg.
"Oh my god. Are you alright?"
"It's fine. It'll heal like nothing ever happened."
"Did i do that to you?"
"Y/n I said It's fine."
"But-"
Derek grabbed her worried face and pushed her to look at him.
"It's alright. I'm not mad at you."
"I just feel bad."
"You shouldn't. I forgive you."
She nodded her head which was still stuck in his hands and took a breath. She closed her eyes and focused on his skin on hers. His hands were surprisingly soft and his skin was not surprisingly warm.
"Can we just... go home. I don't want to be here anymore. No offense Chris."
"None taken at all sweetheart."