Disclaimer: I do not own teen wolf. but sterek. hnnnngg... i wish i could own sterek...
A/N this is my first fanfic, ive never written anything like this before, so i asked a friend of mine to help. avery if ur on here i love u ;A; anyway, feel free to review and whatnot. THANKS ^^
Publicity
"Stiles," Derek's voice echoed within the area as he stepped away from the run down train car and walked towards the teen. "Can we talk?"
"Sure, what about?" Stiles cocked his head to the side, a curious look on his face that made Derek's chest clench in adoration. He always loved the sheer wonder in those brown eyes.
"I wanted to offer you something." Derek crossed the room to try and find something to keep his hands busy as he spoke.
"Okay….?" Stiles arched a brow. He watched the Alfa curiously; what would Derek want to offer him that he didn't already have?
"I realized something while we were lying on the floor of the Sherriff's office… I could see how conflicted you were." He chanced a glance at the other. "You were vulnerable, and I didn't like it." His brow furrowed slightly as he kept his back to Stiles.
"Uh… Okay… So what are you offering here..?" Seriously, what was with Derek and being vague?
After a moment he took a deep breath, and after he exhaled he spoke. "Do you want The Bite?"
After a few moments, Stiles looked up at Derek. He had a look of apprehension on his face. "I do, but... I'm worried. I don't want to end up like Jackson or Matt…"
Derek turned and slowly moved in front of the other, eyes searching the other's for any other sign of hesitance or refusal. If he was going to do this, he had to be sure. All he could see was that subtle fear, hell, he could smell it coming off of the other.
"If that happens…" He moved a hand to rest gently on Stiles' shoulders. "I'll be there to pull you out of that darkness." His lips twitched into a faint smile as he leaned in, pressing his lips tenderly against the teens. Stiles smiled as he pressed back into the kiss, his body relaxing as he leaned into the strong body in front of him. When Derek pulled back he looked up at him, a small smile quirking his lips. Through several thoughts, most dealing with him getting the werewolf between the sheets of his bed, Stiles got an idea.
"What would you say if I said I wanted to make it public?"
"I thought you weren't ready for that yet?"
"Meet me in the parking lot tomorrow after school before lacrosse practice. The rest of the pack already knows, but they will wanna finally hear it. I also want everybody to know that I love you."
"Tomorrow at three o'clock then." Derek grinned, and a mischievous glint shone in his eye. "What about tonight?"
After taking a moment to let it sink in, Stiles shouted out "Definitely!"