Sour Wolf - Derek Imagine

"What are we doing here?" You asked your boyfriend Derek while the two of you walked down the old brick pathway to a park. 


"This is where we met, remember?" 


You nodded, "I remember. But why are we here? Its late." 


"You're right, it is late, and I was supposed to do this tomorrow but I honestly couldn't bare to wait until then," Letting go of your hand, he moved around to the front of you where he proceeded to take out a small, black box from his back pocket. 


As he dropped down onto one knee, your hands instantly flew up to cover your mouth that was hanging wide open. 


"(Y/n), we've been together for three years now, and every second of the day I can imagine living the rest of my life with you right there next to me. I know we may have our mishaps every now and then, but we always make up, always. I love you so much, and..." He pulled open the small box, revealing a beautiful diamond ring. "(Y/n), will you marry me?" 


Tears rimmed your eyes as you nodded profoundly at him, "Yes! Yes!" 


Taking your hand gently in his, he slipped the ring onto your finger before standing up and wrapping his arms tightly around your waist, your arms clasping around his neck as he swept you from your feet so he could spin you around. 


Once back on your feet, you pressed your lips to his firmly, his hands still clasped tightly onto your hips as he tried to contain his excitement. After pulling away, he rested his forehead gently against your own. 


"I love you so, so much, my fiancée." He smiled to himself. "I'm never gonna get sick of calling you that." 


"Until you can call me your wife." 


"We're gonna be invited to the wedding, right!?" A voice suddenly called. 


Derek and yourself turned to look where the voice came from, Stiles and Scott stood across the park with their phones held up, recording the two of you. 


You couldn't help but giggle as Derek shook his head, rolling his eyes at the pair. 


"Why would I ever invite you two?" He called, eyebrows raised. 


"C'mon Derek, don't be such a sour wolf!" Stiles pouted, eyes on you as you elbowed Derek in the arm. 


"'Course you two are invited." You laughed, ignoring Derek's disagreement. 


The pair high-fived before rushing off, out of Derek and yours sight. Laughing and shaking your head, you look down to the ring that sat on your finger. You toyed with it for a moment before Derek's fingers on your chin forced you to look up at him. 


"I love you." You mumbled. 


"I love you too, fiancée."


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A/n: Hello friends I am now tilting each of my imagines so that I, and you guys too, can find specific ones a lot easier. x

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