Derek woke up one hot Friday afternoon when he heard someone in his house. He got up and went to the door but stopped when he smelled an all too familiar cent. "Stiles" he whispers. He goes down stairs and into the kitchen where his lover was and there he was, standing at the stove dancing with no shirt on and no music playing. Derek smiled and slowly walked up behind him. "Stlanski!" he yelled.
Stiles jumped and burned his hand on the edge of the hot stove. "Ow" he said grabbing his hand.
Derek imminently goes to his hand. "Sorry I didn't mean to scare you."
Stiles just smiled "It's ok"
Derek gabbed a rag, that he never noticed before and wet it. He then placed it on Stiles hand. "What are you doing here?"
Stiles shrugged "It's Friday and I thought I could spent the whole weekend with you."
Derek smiles "And what does Mr. Stlanski think about all this?"
Stiles wrapped his good hand around Derek's neck. "He thinks' I'm staying with Scott but what he doesn't know is that I'm staying with my badass boyfriend that he'd kill if he ever found out."
Derek wrapped both hands around Stiles waist and pulled him closer to him." Well in that case I'd love for you to stay."
Stiles kisses Derek then turns back to the stove. He took the chicken out the flower and put it in the grease and smiles when two strong arms went around his waist and a head rested on his shoulder.
"Smells so good" Derek says against Stiles neck.
"Well thank you." Stiles said thinking he's talking about his food.
Derek starts kissing his lovers neck. "I wasn't talking about your food I was talking about my brown eyed boyfriend."
Stiles grinned and went to stir the mash potatoes. "Stop Derek" he said not really meaning it.
Derek started to nibble at his neck. "We both know that you don't mean that."
Stiles tilted his head back giving Derek more access to his neck. "God Derek do you want me to burn down the house?"
"Look at it Stiles. It can't get worse than this." One of his hands goes up Stiles arm and up to his hand. When he gets to his hand he removes the spoon and places it on the counter. He turns Stiles around and kisses him. "I haven't been with you all week Stlanski and now that I have you to myself you're all mine." He turns them around and sets Stiles on the counter. "God Stiles you get me so hot."
Stiles smiled and stared pulling at Derek's shirt. "Take it off." Derek takes off his shirt and throws it on the floor. One of Stiles hand slips into the flower bowl knocking it over. He looked down at the mess then over Derek's shoulder at the stove. "I got to get the food or it will burn."
"Let it" Derek said still nipping at Stiles neck.
Stiles pushed Derek away. "Come on Derek we have all weekend to be together. Today I just want to this for you." He gets off the counter and goes back over to the stove. After checking on the food he turned back to Derek who was leaning against the counter with his arms folded. He went around Derek and started to clean up the flower.
Derek sighs "That's not all I care about."
Stiles looked up at him. "What are you talking about?"
Derek turns to Stiles. "I know what you're thinking and you're wrong." Stiles doesn't say anything so he goes over to him. He places a finger in the mess of flower and rubs it above his lover's lips. "I love you Stiles Stlanski or whatever your name is."
Stiles smiles "I love you too." He kissed Derek then pulled back. "I have to get the food."
While Stiles checked on the food Derek cleaned up the mess. When he was done he snuck over to Stiles and took a piece of cooked chicken out the bowl.
Stiles tried to take it back but Derek was too quick. "Derek can you at least wait until I'm finish."
Derek shakes his head "But it smells so good. Please just one piece I promise this will be the only one."
Stiles gave in "Fine but that's it."
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Derek watched as Stiles placed the chicken in one big bowl then do the same with the mash potatoes. He looked around the kitchen and noticed a lot of stuff that wasn't there before. "Hey where did all this stuff come from?"
"I bought it, I thought you could use a few things to make this place more homey, you're not mad are you?" Stiles said.
"No I'm not mad it's just no one has ever done anything like this for me. You're truly amazing Stiles, you know that."
Stiles blushed and looked away. Derek grabbed a blanket and the two went outside.
Derek laid the blanket down and Stiles placed the food down. They didn't bring any plates or cops. They just bought two spoons, ketchup and a two litter soda.
Derek must have been hungry because he ate nearly all the food while Stiles just ate a few.
When they were finish Derek gathered everything up and cleaned it. While Derek was cleaning Stiles wondered around his home and went up to his room where he started to go through some of his things.
"Find what you're looking for?" Derek said from the doorway.
Stiles jumped once again "Derek will you please stop doing that."
Derek chuckles "I can't it's just to funny." He walks up to Stiles and kisses him. "Thank you Stiles."
"You're welcome." He kisses him again "Now why don't we finish what we started earlier, what do you say." The smile on Derek's face told him everything he needed to know.
