Hey you, this is my new Sterek fic. I hope you'll enjoy! :))

Oh, this isn't beta-ed so sorry for any mistakes :/

I read somewhere that the fear of being alone is called Monophobia. Weird word, huh? Well, at the time I was nine and couldn't grasp the idea of an adult like my dad could have monophobia. It was ridiculous.

It was five years later, after my mum's death, that I started understanding the word. This was the hardest of my whole life. I suddenly started having panic attacks that made me think I would die.

That was when my Monophobia started. I started spending my whole day with my best friend Scott or my father and when neither of them could stay with me I went at the park or the mall or a super market just so that I would be in a crowd, even though I didn't know anyone of those people.

Till this day this fear is a really big part of my life. Every choice that I have made so far is based on my fear of being alone. I mean, I chose a college that most of my high school classmates chose and the career that I want to follow is photography since it's a job that requires working with people most of the times. Pretty fucked up, huh?

"Stiles!"

This annoying voice brought me back to reality and let me tell you this, No one interrupts Stiles when he's thinking.

"What do you want, Isaac?" I asked glaring at him.

"You looked like you were gonna cry or something, bro," he said with a shrug, drinking a little from the beer bottle he was holding.

"Me? Crying?" I asked with a huff. "Stop drinking, it's not good for you".

He rolled his eyes. "Anyway, what are you doing here?" he asked taking a sit on the coach. "I thought that you had work today".

Crap!

"Oh, crap, I totally forgot," I said running towards my closet. "Shit, shit, shit, Thalia is going to fucking kill me".

I wore a simple white T-shirt and a pair of black jeans and rushed to the bathroom to do my hair.

"Relax, what is so important?" Isaac asked from the living room.

"Derek Hale," I yelled back, trying to make myself look decent.

"The football star?" I heard his surprised voice. "What does he have to do with anything?"

I groaned. Why did I have to have him as my roommate? Oh, yeah, because Scott was living with Allison and Jackson -not that I was considering having Jackson as my roommate- had already Danny as his roommate.

"There's this photoshoot about him," I said trying to be patient with him and his slow brain," and Thalia is the photographer so as her assistant I have to be there in- shit- five minutes ago".

Half an hour later and after a lot of yelling and cursing I walked into the studio ready to get brutally murdered from my boss who could be really scary if she wanted to.

The studio was full and everyone seemed anxious. Oh, crap. I found Thalia immediately and let me tell you it is hard to miss someone who is walking towards you with a death glare.

"Genim Stilinki!" She yelled at me.

I was so screwed.

"We've been waiting for you for half an hour," she whispered-yelled. "Derek fucking Hale is here, waiting for you and let me tell you something. HE IS NOT HAPPY".

Oh, God, having a famous football star won't be good for my career.

"I know, I'm so sorry," I said apologetically. "Anyway, why didn't you start on your own?"

Her face reddened a little with my words. "You know I can't work without an assistant," she whispered. "Now come so we can finally start with this damn photoshoot".

I sighed in relief and followed her. When we were at the room that the photoshoot would take place a tall man with dark hair and a face that didn't have a single imperfection came in. He was wearing only a pair of dark pants and nothing else. Let me tell you one think... He looked like he was photoshoped.

"I've been waiting here for this boy?" he asked with a deep sexy voice. "Is he even out of school?"

My mouth fell open as Thalia started apologizing for my delay like it was her fault.

"I'm sorry, something very important came up," I lied trying to be polite. I didn't want to piss a football star.

"I don't care," he said and his pale greenish eyes were glaring at me. "Let's get over this already, I have more important things to do".

The photoshoot started and I had to admit that even though he was an ass, he made my pants feel really tight. Well, I was a horny nineteen year old man. Of course my dick would be excited with this view.

When this whole thing was over I had a really annoying erection that I was trying really hard to hide. Of course Thalia noticed but thankfully she didn't comment on it.

"To let you know, I'm nineteen so yeah, I'm out of school," I couldn't stop myself from saying as Derek Hale walked past me.

His sexy chuckle was the only answer I got.

SOOOOO? What do you think? Tell me, Tell me, Tell me.

At the next chapter we will have more Sterek and the rest of the gang.