Hola, readers! since I felt like I was turning into Jeff Davis in my other story, I decided to start these little ficlets for you guys!

Law #1: Under any circumstances is Stiles allowed to have gum.

Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop

"Seriously, Stiles cut it out otherwise I'll punch all your teeth out and you'll never be able to chew gum again," Jackson threatened.

"Hey, hey! You can't hit the driver while driving, okay? Keep it up and you'll be walking the rest of the way to Derek's," Stiles huffed, keeping his eyes on the road. Jackson, defeated, made a note to himself to never carpool with Stiles in his stupid Jeep ever again.

"C'mon, Stiles it's annoying," Scott defended from the passenger seat.

"No. Annoying is being able to hear you and Isaac during your gross sexy wolf times with my human hearing," Stiles complained with a shudder. Scott opened his mouth to argue, but instead blushed at the accusation once he realized Stiles was right.

Stiles wasn't a big gum chewer. Everyone knew that. But when the boy did have gum you could hear him smacking a mile away and it seemed as if he were doing it purposely to get on everyone's nerves.

Derek was feeling particularly irritable today so when the pack invited themselves over for the evening for god knows what, he wasn't exactly thrilled.

He sat in his room alone as he heard the sounds of several cars outside his building. With a recording breaking eye roll, he made his way downstairs to greet (grunt) the group of teens. By the time he had made his way downstairs, they all had invited themselves in and started making themselves comfortable on the sectional.

"Hey, Derek," Scott greeted cheerfully as he slid the large door shut behind him. Derek simply watched the teen wolf walk away to wedge himself in between Isaac and Lydia on the couch where they were flipping through the channels on the flat screen. Derek narrowed his eyes at the scene and walked to kitchen to grab some water. Once he got there, he dug through the fridge and pulled out a bottle. He broke the seal and was about to take a sip until he heard a small popping sound coming from behind the fridge door. He froze and shut the door to see an oblivious Stiles chewing obnoxiously on gum.

"Hey, sour wolf," he greeted in between smacks of his gum. Derek merely stared in response. Stiles frowned and began popping his gum several times in a row. "What?" He asked in between pops.

"Spit it out," Derek elusively ordered. Stiles blew a particular big bubble with an innocent frown on his face.

"Spit what out?"

"The gum," he growled. "Spit it out or else I'll make you."

Stiles let out a short laugh before snagging the bottle of water from Derek. "Sure you will, Derek. Are you forgetting who held you up in a pool for two hours?" He asked rhetorically, taking a sip of his stolen water.

Unbeknownst to Stiles, Derek's eyes flashed red as Stiles continued his unceremonious gum popping and smacking that resembled a cow munching on grass. He took a single menacing step toward the boy and glared. "Cut it out, Stiles."

Stiles heartbeat picked up as he too took a step toward the alpha. He lifted an eyebrow and blew a single bubble and waited for a reaction.

Derek shut his eyes and took a deep breath. Stiles eyed his face, his eyes lingering on his lips for a split second before Derek made his next move. He slammed Stiles against the refrigerator with a fistful of his shirt in each hand. He slammed his lips to Stiles' mouth and waited before he moved them. To Derek's own surprise, Stiles moved his mouth against his. Derek didn't waste any time and licked Stiles' bottom lip for entrance. Stiles' easily granted him access as his heart continued beating at the same rate as a hummingbird's. Derek's tongue quickly found the gum and presented his dominance by taking it from Stiles' mouth. He pulled away with the same glare etched on his face. He felt a small feeling of satisfaction when he saw how deep the blush on Stiles' face was. He snatched the bottle of water back and turned around only to be faced with the shocked faces Jackson, Isaac, and Allison. Scott and Lydia seemed unimpressed with the interaction that just unfolded in front of them.

"You owe me 20 bucks," Lydia announced with her hand outstretched toward Scott.

As Derek walked away with a smug look on his face, Stiles made a note to carry a pack of gum in his pocket from here on out.

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