I do not own Teen Wolf or any of the people in my story, this is the work of an over active mind

Plot is not following too much from the show there are some references to the alpha pack as well as Gerard so probably post season 2 early 3.

Chapter one, falling for the feelings

Waking up in a sweat had become a nightly occurrence for Derek Hale. That bloody kid was and is well and truly under his skin. He had found himself worrying more and more about his safely as well as some other positions that should not be entering his mind. Getting up slowly with the bed sheets sticking to his skin, "for fucks sake" Derek moaned as he beat down the duvet, turning to look at the clock it read 6.22 with a groan, Derek tried to think of anything, anything other than him shaking his head, he headed towards the shower.

Sleep was for the weak the old saying goes, however Stiles wished that he could at least get a full night once in a while. His mind was to overactive even his medication seemed to have given up working for him. The twigs snapped under his feet as he walked not knowing where he was going he wandered trying to clear his head trying to clear the image of him. Hoping that being out for an early morning walk would help, it was cold out here at this time and a small hoodie does not keep you warm. "Nice one Stiles, great idea" looking at his phone 6.24am.

"Seriously dude this is just madness" Stiles looked up, the familiar sight loomed down on him the place he seems to always end up standing in front of.

"Fuck" Stiles whispered under his breath.

The thing about werewolves is their sense of smell, Derek knew that scent anywhere problem was Derek was unsure if he was here or his mind was playing tricks on him making him believe. The smell engulfed his nostrils as Derek felt himself stir inside his boxer briefs. Why would he be here at this time what possible reason, pulling on black jeans ignoring what he was feeling, Derek made his way downstairs throwing open the front door.

"Stiles" Derek voice echoed loudly, "What can I do for you so early?"

Stiles jumped on the spot at the voice so loud and demanding. Stiles loved the way Derek said his name he decided that there was no time to turn and walk away he was well and truly spotted, truth was he hadn't a clue why he was here he just was, his feet always brought him to this spot. First time spotted though so not doing too bad, sour wolf must be losing his touch.

"Stiles" stiles jumped out of the trance he seemed to be in "Derek why are you up, can't sleep" What the hell why was he asking that, looking up Stiles eyes shone in the last of the moonlight. His tongue moved quickly over his lip as he felt his eyes drift over Derek's naked torso. What the hell he had to go sense of smell was top of the list for damn werewolves and right now Stiles was aware of the smell he was giving off.

What had this kid done to him, Derek could smell the arousal coming from him it was intoxicating he shifted on the spot trying to make himself comfortable, finding it hard to keep his own voice steady he called his name again. "Stiles" He growled. All he wanted to do was grab him, push him against the nearest tree and explore every part of him. "Stiles" Derek's tone was louder more forceful than before his eyes flashing red.

"Derek seriously just out for a walk here what is your problem" Stiles turned to leave. "6.30, Stiles bit early for a walk" Stiles continued to walk ignoring the comment Derek made he didn't trust his own words right now.

How had this happened to him? Of all the people Stiles could fall for he fell for him, Derek Hale who barely knew he existed except to throw around, bully or save his arse every now and then. He couldn't explain it he didn't understand it but he wanted to explore it. Stiles felt a challenge coming on, what he didn't know is that Derek was ready for him.

Three days had passed since Stiles took his early morning walk his sleeping was still bad although he had given up leaving the house as he did not want another run in with Derek.

Stiles phone buzzed off the hook he couldn't stand the sound any longer and picked it up yelling, "for god's sake Scott there's a reason that I'm not answering you know"

"Stiles" the voice growled, Stiles sat bolt upright on his bed at the sound of Derek's voice "is there not somewhere you should be" Stiles turned looking at the clock "Shit training, I'm on my way" he groaned, clicking the phone down Stiles could feel his anger raising.

Why he needed to attend stupid werewolf training was a joke he should just stay in his room on his computer and ignore them. What was Derek going to do, come and drag him to it, Stiles felt himself twitch in his sweat pants at the thought of being dragged anywhere by Derek. "Man cold shower needed"

"Stiles still not arrived I see" Derek yelled as he came out of the house, the rest of the pack turned looking at how pissed off there alpha was. "Get to work your not here to stand around" The pack were confused Derek was being a right arse hole and they had no idea why. "Train now" Derek roared before slamming the door.

"Come on baby please please start" Stiles asked his baby girl not to play up today, today of all days. Derek was pissed at him for not being on time let alone not turning up at all. Stiles jumped hitting his head on the jeep roof as his phone vibrated in his sweat pants. "Stiles where the fuck are you, Derek is well pissed at you not being here" Isaac screamed down the phone loud enough for him to have to move it from his ear.

"You know what Isaac tell Derek I'm not coming end off im sick of him throwing his alpha status around IM NOT EVEN A PACK MEMBER as he likes to inform me all the time" With that he slammed the phone down, jumped from his jeep and went back in the house.

"He said what" Derek was red with anger as Isaac told him Stiles was not coming to training and why. "Why is he thinking this way" Derek asked Isaac confusion crossing his face "who's told him he's not a pack member?" "You he said" "What, when…" Derek's face went white "The fight last week the one I keep him away from the Alpha at the hospital oh god"

"Derek you're making no sense"

"Derek" Scott shouted "is he really needed today I mean he's had a lot going on since Gerard took him and he's not getting much sleep " Scott's voice mumbled off when he realised Derek did not care what he was saying.

"Is that not the point Scott that he works on looking after himself, being here with your guys will help with that, being where you guys can look out for him" Derek turned heading inside slamming the door that was now barley hanging on.

"What the hell is with him these days anyone would think he's on heat" Isaac laughed at his own joke "time for lunch lets go"

Derek paced the room why the hell was it bothering him so much that Stiles didn't show. That kid was driving him insane; he needed to deal with his feelings and fast he knew the pact were starting to notice his moods.