Disclaimer: I don't own teen wolf.
Summary: Blue eyes starred deeply into brown, staring avidly without pause. Short little one-shot.
Blue eyes starred deeply into brown, staring avidly without pause, their lips inches away from each other. Stiles could feel Derek's breath lightly on his face and he was sure Derek could feel his as well. Stiles couldn't hear any other sounds other then their light breathing until-
Stiles blinked.
"Dammit!" he yelled and backed away cursive loudly as Derek merely looked at him with a smug smile, then Stiles came forward again, this time he pointed at Derek accusingly.
"Is there some werewolf thing that makes it so you don't have to blink as much?!"
"Dude you lost get over it." Scott said from behind him. Stiles turned to him. Scott was sitting up against the wall one one side of him was Issac who was looking at him with extreme annoyance.
"Seriously do werewolves have to blink?" he asked Scott. Scott looked a little puzzled like he wasn't sure, what the answer was.
"I don't know." Scott said.
"Exactly, cheater." Stiles said loudly.
"I didn't exactly ask to play." Derek said annoyed. Well that was true, in fact Stiles had bugged him into it, but that had nothing to do with anything, cheating was still cheating.
"Let it go Stiles." Scott said and Stiles looked at him. Scott knew him and was begging him not to harp on it like he wanted to and just let it go.
"Fine." he said and sat down on Scott's other side.
"Now can I get on with talking about the Alphas?" Derek said annoyed. Scott starred at him again begging him to let it go and Stiles folded his arms over his chest but let it go as well.
A/N: I know I'm evil to mislead you so.
