Go easy on me I'm new to the whole, 'Sterek'{ writing as my own story } Idea. ._.
Erm, so yeah, I'll try my best ^-^. Oh and I'm starting in Stiles point of view, I think it'll just stay that way. o-0
Plus this ISN'T based off of the ACTUAL seasons, just yeah, you know… there. Enjoy. e.e
It's as simple as it could be, I Stiles, is having the girly crush on the hottest guy possible in the city of Beacon Hills, Derek Hale. Alpha and werewolf of rather a small ass pack, .. I don't even think a pack would be available to say in his terms. But back to the whole crush thing, it was more than a crush, maybe love. Gross. Fucking. Word.
He was at that burnt out piece of shit house; I was in my piece of shit jeep, heading to that piece of shit house. Not really trying to meet up with the guy, rather pick up Scott, who I'm definitely surprised he wasn't somewhere with Allison.
My baby blue jeep parked and I got out, leaning against the car, trying to look like a cool guy.. yeah.. play it coooool.
I fell on my face like an idiot. And too late enough, both beta and hot motherfucking alpha saw me, fall. Scott, helped me up, I stumbled but staring at Derek. An unemotional look plain on his face.
"Duh, uh hey, hey there Derek. Done with training Scott? Okay let's leave."
I tried to make it as quick as possible to get out of Derek's site, looking more stupid wasn't necessary. Stopped by my best friend in my master ninja skilled plan, he gripped my arm.
"Wait Stiles, Derek how much longer are we going to be training?"
He pulled on a sexy smirk on to dance across his lips, arms crossed in front of his bare chest, "Scott you obviously still suck at training, you can't control your actions, you can't get yourself angry enough to protect yourself, and you can't focus because your head is so far up Allison's ass! So awhile."
I couldn't help but bite at my bottom lip with my front top row of teeth, I tried to look up while my body was uncontrollably bouncing a bit on my toes releasing my bottom lip from my teeth as I whistled just a bit. I was trying to desperately distract myself from Derek's perfect sculpted abs and pecs. Soon enough I found myself drooling in hardcore stare while I got a harsh death glare and a small smirk from the Big bad wolfie. Scott turned his head rapidly between Derek and I before slightly hitting my arm to help me reach Earth again.
A red shaded flush hit warmed my cheeks as I embarrassingly blushed turning my gaze downwards. I wonder how big his dick is...
Snap out of it Stilinski! This is not normal thoughts to be having about a freaking 22 year old man. It's abnormal if anything even comes to as abnormal as werewolves even existing.
I mean it might be abnormal .. though being homosexual isn't really abnormal. There are a lot of homosexuals that live on Earth, there's even such thing as a Gay Capital! My affection is perfectly .. normal.
"Come on Stiles let's leave okay? I need to meet up with Allison later so I need to get a shower."
I gave him one of my trying glares then rolled my eyes at an incompetent 'what' before climbing into the jeep along with Scott in the passenger seat. Turned on the engine watching that alpha's sexy butt run away deeper into the woods.
God I loved that man.
Eh I know. Ending sucks. ;-;
But It will get better just give me a chance. D'; K? K. OwO
Stay with me on this one. ^w^