Taking My Hand
Derek held Scott close to him, kept his body close and never wanted to let go… gods forbid if they get caught… after all Scott was still only 17 and not old enough to have sex with a male that was older than him by six years…
But when you are a supernatural animal none of the human laws apply.
Scott Drake McCall was his mate and nothing and no one would stand in his way of what was his.
Take my hand and never let me fall
"Hey… My name is Derek," the muscular man said when they first met in the gym, he held out his hand and they shook.
"Scott McCall" Scott said and smiled, lowering his head as the man motioned to the weights.
"Wanna be my spotter?" Derek asked and showed pearly white teeth.
Take my hand and forget about all your pain…
Derek felt so helpless, watching his mate in pain; the asthma attack wasn't helping at all.
"F*ck what do I do?!" Derek cried out and knelt lower to listen to Scott.
"Take… my hand" He whispered.
Nodding Derek took the slim hand and pulled his mate into his lap and kissed the knuckles.
"My… inhaler?" Scott gasped his breath coming out in and gasping as the pain begins to intensify.
Take my hand and you won't drown
Scott felt panic as he saw Derek up to his neck in the pool, only Stiles to hold as an anchor.
"Take my hand!" he yelled and pulled them out of the pool to and raced off to face the Kanima.
Take my hand and I will never see you cry
"Don't… please don't, Scott I'm sorry." Derek whispered and pulled his mate closer and let his eyes flash red.
The teen's eyes flashed a golden yellow in response but Scott wiped his eyes…
"I sorry Derek… I need time alone." Scott said and stepped backwards and felt pain ignite in his body, but ignored it as he left Derek alone and raced off into the woods, he raced among the trees but felt his heart shatter as Derek didn't call out once after that time.
Tears streamed down as he ran farther and farther away from his mate.
Take my hand and know that I love you
On their first date Derek had said those three simple words…
"I love you" he said and leant down and gently placed a kiss on tanned skin.
Scott had laughed not knowing that they were mates and were meant to be together.
"This is only our first date Derek" Scott said with a blush.
"I love you Scott McCall, I believe in soul mates and I believe I just found mine..."
Take my hand… just take it…
After the battle with the Argents Scott knelt and cried over Deucalion's dead body and felt overwhelming grief in his soul. But something familiar was here something he knew like the back of his hand…
He stood their!
Gods Derek
"Take my hand Scott" he whispered. "Let me take your pain…"