Family Dinner- Derek Hale
Request// Dad Derek being there for a surprise meal baked by his son and wife. And his son playing a little joke on Derem?
*Sidenote: This gif made my ovaries explode. I kind of took this drabble request and made it a one-shot. Hope the requester isn’t too mad at me! xoxox*
“Daddy, are you almost home,” Derek’s heart warmed at the sound of his son’s inpatient question.
“I’m almost there, Kyle. In fact… I’m just around the corner,” Derek responded while he tuned onto you street. Within seconds, he heard a loud thud and you shouting at your son in the background.
“Kyle Hale, I told you to be careful with the phone,” you reprimanded. “Sorry, Der. He ran to open the front door so I’m guessing you’re close?”
Derek pulled into the driveway as you opened the door, Kle sprinting to the car as fast as his little legs could carry him. By the time Derek got out of the car, Kyle had already clung onto his leg. “Daddy, we made dinner!”
“Oh is that so, my little pup?” Derek waddled towards the house as Kyle clung to his ankle and you couldn’t help but laugh as you leaned out the front door. “You helped mom out?”
“Actually, he chose the meal for tonight.” You stated before pulling Derek in for a quick kiss. “Once again, the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree.”
“Kyle, let daddy cut your steak, please” you asked kindly as you saw the boy struggle to conquer his meal.
“But I wanna eat it like this, mommy,” both you and Derek held back to laughter as you saw the boy with the steak in his hands, trying to tear it apart with his small teeth. He quickly dropped it back onto his plate as Derek reached over to help him.