A/N: Don't hate. This is my first Fan fic ever. Please review. I also don't know much about ADD, so Stiles may or may not have it. Let me know what you think I should do. Hope you like it. (P.S. I don't own Teen Wolf) :}
His strong arms:
Chapter 1-
Stiles POV:
I love him, can he just figure that out. I mean how many hints do I have to give him? Does he want me to just say, "Hey Derek, I love you. I have for awhile now, since the first time I saw you in the woods. Hope this doesn't make things awkward for us, 'cause I know we really don't have a real friendship. Just please tell me you love me, and I'm not a crazy lunatic, and I know this is a lot of things to tell you ." No I don't think so. Stiles was interrupted with his thoughts, when his phone started buzzing. He looked at the screen it was Scott.
"Yeppie doodle."
"Stiles, where are you?"
"At my house. On my bed. Where else would I be? 'Cause you know me the life of the party."
"Okay, I'll be there in a little bit. Oh, and Stiles be careful." With that he hung up.
So what was that suppose to mean. You know what Scott, you really need to get laid. Or at least explain yourself. I mean come on 'Be careful.' That could mean many, many things. I threw my phone on the bed, and it flew across the room, and went under my dresser.
"Great." I got up and went down on my stomach and looked under the dresser. Now where is my phone? Oh, there it is. Right there, in the very back against my wall. "Great."
Derek's POV:
I climbed up to Stiles Window, it was unlocked. He really needs to lock that, I peeked my head in and all I saw was a nice view of Stile's ass. I know, I know. It's crazy for me to think he likes me, I mean I'm such a jerk to him. I mentally sighed, then hopped in making absolutely no noise. I have no clue what Stiles was doing, but as long as he stay's like that, were okay. I sat on his bed, I put my arms under my head and continued watching him. Stiles stood up, and turned around. When he saw me, he jumped back. He hit his back against the dresser. It took my whole will power not to jump up and try to fix it. I just scowled.
"Derek, WTF? How did you get in here?" Stiles sounded pissed, and you could easily tell he was in pain. He was just trying to hide it.
"I used the window, what else? If you don't what people coming in you should lock it."
"I might just do that." He looked at the window, but I could tell he was lying. His heart gave him away.
"What were you doing Stiles?" I looked at him with a weird expression. His heart just sped up, like it was going to burst out of his chest.
"My phone went under the dresser. Can you help me get it?" I looked at him, for awhile, then he went back down, on his stomach.
I just couldn't help myself. I stood up from the bed, and straddled him. My knees on both sides of him. My private's on his ass, I heard his heart speed up, and his breath hitch. I leaned down, and kissed the back of his neck, multiple times. I could smell his arousal, then I heard another heart coming toward us. I jumped off Stiles, and sat on his desk. Stiles sat up and looked at me, with a expression on his face. I could tell he was about to say something , when Scott climbed in through the window.
"Hey Stiles."
I stood up and hopped through the window. When my feet hit the ground I took off running toward the woods, when I heard Stiles yell, "Derek!"
I kept running not stopping. Till I was at my house, what was left from it, I just looked at. I fell to the ground and howled, with all the misery and pain, I had left in me.
A/N: I hope you guys like this, I need at least five reviews, for me to keep going with this story. Please let me know, if I should do Stiles and Derek's POV or just Derek's, I think I do his better. Let me know what I should do. Again hope you liked it… :}