Author's Note: Based on a prompt on tumblr by krysylyn86. Prompt at the end.
"She's just a cat, Scott. She's adorable—c'mon man." Stiles has a huge grin plastered on his face as he walks in with Scott. As Derek expected, Scott has his usual completely baffled expression on his face.
"Stiles, it's a bobcat. I can't believe Deaton let you take it home!"
Derek scrunches his nose as Stiles comes further in. He positivelyreeks like a bobcat. It's disgusting.
"Seriously, she's like a giant house cat. Last night, I woke up to her sleeping on my chest. I totally had to push her off because it made it hard to breathe, but it was awesome, dude. And then, she just spent the whole night curled up against me. Just purring."
"You adopted a bobcat."
Stiles looks at him when he says it. Then his face falls.
"Well, she really adopted me, I think. It's not like she's going tostay. Deaton is waiting to hear back from some places about taking her in." There is something odd about the look on Stiles' face that Derek really does not like.
"She's been scent marking you."
It almost comes out as a snarl. Derek can't seem to help himself.
"Dude, are you jealous?" Stiles asks him incredulously.
"You reek."
"I normally smell good, then?" Stiles grins at him as he asks.
"Yes." As soon as it's out of his mouth, Derek realises exactly what he's admitted to, and follows up quickly with a no, with decidedly more snarl than his yes.
"You like how I smell. Dude, you totally like me."
Derek pushes him up against the wall.
"Shut up, Stiles."
He can hear Stiles' heart racing, but he definitely doesn't smell like fear. He smells like bobcat and well, things Derek definitelydoesn't want to focus on right now.
"Now that I know that, this pushing me up against the wall thing we have has a completely different context."
Derek freezes. What?
"Like, I think it's totally okay to be turned on now—"
"Dude! If you guys are about to have sex, can you please not do it while we're still in the room?"
Prompt by krysylyn86:
Prompt: Deaton ends up with a domesticated bobcat (somehow, maybe one of those people who buy wild animals for a personal zoo and then got caught) and it adopts Stiles, so Stiles takes it home,(I can just imagine this twice as big as a house cat feline loving up Stiles, sleeping on his chest and purring, scent marking him too) Derek is jealous. Sterek, should have said it first. It can be as fluffy or as dirty as you want to write it ;)