Welcome Home
Derek Hale x Male Reader
Summary: Y/N finds a surprise when he returns home to Beacon Hills.
A/N: Based on the up coming film.
Scott was looking out the window of Derek’s loft as he stared out over the city of Beacon Hills. He never imagined that he would be back here. This place has so many memories. Good ones and bad ones. He had moved to LA, and put his leadership role on the shelf, and was now working at a veterinarian's office while dealing with the complicated realities of being a human.
That all came crashing down when he found out Allison Argent was alive. His first love was back from the dead and he was going to need backup on how to handle it. Scott sighed as he put his head on the glass, the coolness of it calming his burning forehead.
His sense of peace was short-lived as he sensed another presence in the room as his eyes glowed red as he turned sharply and latched his hand around the throat of the intruder as he slammed them against a nearby wall. He roared in their face as the intruder shifted and quickly switched their positions as Scott was now pinned to the wall as the intruder squeezed a hand around his throat as he hissed in his face, fangs out and pointy.
“Y-Y-Y/N?” Scott asked in shock and hesitation.
Y/N laughed as he put his fangs away. “You may be my older brother, but I’m still stronger than you and can kick your Alpha ass.” Y/N let his brother go as the two embraced in a hug. It felt good to hug his brother once again. He’s been gone too long, and he missed him.
They pulled back as Y/N looked at Scott. “Wow, being a normal human looks good on you.”
“Thanks. How have you been? Did you find the person who turned you?”
Y/N had been a witch before he was turned into a vampire by an unknown person and he spent a couple of years traveling trying to find who did this to him. Now he was part witch, part vampire. Oh, the fun it’s been.
“I’ve been good. Though, in all my globe trotting, I haven’t found anything yet, but I will.”
“I’m sure you will,” Scott said.
“Thanks, bro,” Y/N smiled. “So… is everyone back?”
“Not everyone. Stiles is busy being an FBI agent, so he’s not going to be here. And neither is Kira. She’s been with the Skinwalkers. Lydia, Liam, Mason, Parrish, Peter, Mr. Stilinski, Chris, Jackson, and…Malia are here though.”
At the mention of Malia’s name, Y/N’s ears perked up. Last time he checked, they were still a couple. “Are you too still…?”
Scott rubbed the back of his neck. “It’s… complicated.”
“I’m sure it is. Speaking of complicated is… Derek here?” Y/N asked. The Hale that made his heart flutter. The Hale he gave his virginity to in high school.
Scott smiled gently. “He’s out back playing catch.”
Y/N frowned. “Catch? With who?”
“Guess you’ll have to go outside and find out.”
…..
Scott was right. Derek was indeed playing catch. With who? Y/N couldn't say. He was a young boy of 15 years of age and had long dark brown hair. He was shorter than Derek. The young boy threw the ball a bit too high as it sailed into the air. Y/N used his vampire speed and caught the ball in his hands upon its descent.
“Woah, nice catch, dude,” the boy said.
Y/N looked from the young boy with brown eyes to green emerald ones. Those eyes that Y/N loved so much. The eyes that made his heart melt. Derek freaking Hale’s eyes.
“Thanks.” Y/N tossed the ball back to the young boy.
Derek looked at him, a shocked look on his handsome features. “Y/N? You’re here.”
“Wait, this is Y/N?” the young boy said.
“Yup, he’s the one, Eli.” Derek confirmed.
“So, he’s the one that you’ve been moaning about?” Eli said. “The one you probably jerk off too in the shower.”
“ELI!” Derek blushed.
“Woah, we’ll talk about that one later, but first. Derek, who’s this?” Y/N asked the werewolf.
Derek sighed. “This, Y/N, is Eli Hale. My son.”
“Your son!” Y/N was shocked.
“I know. I’m amazing,” Eli jokes.
“H-H-How could this happen? I mean, I know how this can happen, but I was just curious.” Y/N would never have thought he’d see the day when he found out Derek Hale was a father.
“Eli’s mother and I… it’s… complicated, Derek said.
“I’m sure it is. Please tell me it’s not, Kate Argent,” Y/N said.
“Oh, God, no. Eli’s mother is so much better than her.”
“You guys must be very happy together.” Y/N tried not to sound disappointed, but what should’ve he excepted? That Derek was going to wait for him forever? He moved on and so had Y/N, and he couldn’t jeopardize his family.
Derek smiled softly, which was rare for him. He could sense Y/N’s disappointment. The bitter hot jealousy and anger. “Yeah, we were. We were happy together for a long time.”
“Were?”
“We ended things on good terms. We co-parent and I get custody of Eli. Lois thought it would be best if I helped him control his powers.”
“So, Lois knows about the supernatural? How’d she take it?” Y/N asked.
“Mom punched dad in the face when he showed her his wolf eyes,” Eli chuckled.
“Sounds like quite a woman. I’m sure she had her hands full with you.” Y/N grinned as Derek rolled his eyes. “Whatever, Y/N.”
A few rounds of catching the ball between the three of them, the two werewolves and hybrid, when inside to order pizza. Eli was ahead of them as Derek stopped Y/N. “Y/N?”
“Yeah, Hale?”
“I just wanted to say that… that… that I’m really glad you’re here. I missed you.” Derek blushed slightly and Y/N thought it was adorable. “I missed you too, Sour Wolf. And this time, I promise things will be different between us.”
“This time?” Derek looked at him, shocked.
“Yup. I let you get away from me once. I’m not letting you go again.” Y/N locked their hands together as he held them up to their eyes as the afternoon sun bathed them in golden light. Before Derek could respond, Y/N brought his head close to his own as he crashed their lips together in a nostalgic kiss. The way it used to feel kissing Derek underneath the bleachers during lacrosse practice. Over the way, they would make out in his car. Shirts off as they slowly build to ecstasy. Even here. The Hale loft had some memories as well.
Derek growled as he put his hands on Y/N’s waist to bring them even closer as they continued to kiss. Moans and groans escaped both their lips until they separated, both of them panting and cheeks flushed red. Y/N’s eyes were poking out as Derek’s eyes had turned an eerie blue.
“So… is that a yes?” Y/N said.
Derek’s eyes returned to normal as he looked at Y/N with want and desire as he kissed him again. This time slower and gentle, before pulling back. “What do you think?”
Y/N smiled as he hugged the older man as they broke apart and walked back into the loft, holding hands as they did.
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Omg werewolf reader and big bad vampire hawk! People might think it's weird for a vampire and a werewolf to be together but she's just a sweet puppy at heart, who else is capable of protecting her other than the big bad vampire🥺
Omg I love it.
She's so sweet with big puppy dog eyes. She couldn't hurt a fly and is just a sweetheart. All she wants to do is hang out with her friends and boyfriend, who she thinks are all the best. If people say anything about how she should be a big bad werewolf, she gets a little sad because why does she have to be that way? Isn't it great to be herself? Why would anyone want her to be like every other werewolf they've met?
Enter protective, mean prince of the night Hawk who gets pissed off whenever he sees herbsad or upset. He's keenly aware of her emotions not only because of her big heart, but because he pays attention. So when someone makes her feel bad, for any reason but especially about herself, Hawk bares his Fangs and threatens their life. What right do they have to make her feel this way? He'll give them a nice attitude adjustment, if he doesn't end up killing them.
With her, he's still the big bad vampire but he's softer with her than he is with other people. When they want to ignore the rest of the world together, he puts on a Playlist of songs he made that make him think of her. Sometimes he blasts it for everyone to hear and block them out or he plugs in his earbuds and shares them with her as they take a late night stroll.
He secretly loves to cuddle into her chubby warmth. When they're alone, he cuddles up to her chest, his arms wrapped around her waist, kissing her neck on occasion. He drags his Fangs only her neck just to tickle her and her her giggle. She shows off her sharp canines and he thinks it's so hot.
They make out a lot and bump fangs, and many people who don't understand them or their relationship think it's gross. Like, how can a werewolf and a vampire even get alone, let alone make out with each other like wild beasts? Hawk doesn't care, though, and neither does Reader. They're totally head-over-heels in love with each other and no one else's opinion of them matter. They'll make out wherever they want to 😏
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