Hey new fandom,

This is my first real try doing another slash couple. I hope i do them justice. Though in this first chapter nothing with them, but the convo is cute. And may i also introduce you guys to Stella. She is more then she appears, but i'm not sure you'll see it because i might or might not make her an important part of the story. Also she's not after Stiles or Derek, she is mostly just curious about them. The exact timeline for the story i'm not completely sure. it take place 8 to 10 years after the alpha or from the end of season 1. Now if you please, Read, Review, and Enjoy, and also know that i don't own Teen Wolf.

Kai

The office was flooded with light from the bay window that was on the west side of

Stiles sat in his large office and gazed at the large printed flow charts of the recent growth of the company. He scanned each of the pages, carefully looking at all the numbers, calculating each of the numbers through his head a couple more times.

In the end when he was both satisfied and unsatisfied at the outcome of the numbers as tossed the papers across his large oak desk and stared darkly at them. Finally he let out an exasperated sigh as he reached out and gripped the pages once more and brought them back towards him as he scrubbed his hands over his face in frustration.

On days like this he really regretted taking his high powered job and sure he liked making money, but he also missed having a life. He at least missed having a life that consisted of more than money and flow charts. During those moments he often thought about Beacon Hills, but at that moment he didn't have time to dwell on the past as the door to his office swung open.

He felt a wide smile spread across his face as his secretary sauntered up to his large oak desk. Her auburn hair cut short in a pixie hairstyle gleamed brightly under the florescent lights of Stiles massive office. Her lips held a bright smile that was infectious, which was probably why every time Stiles saw her he couldn't help but smiled back.

"Hey, sweetheart." She said brightly as she closed the gap between them, and pressed her ruby red lips into Stiles cheek.

"Hey, honey." Stiles replied back as he leaned back in his tall leather swivel chair, "You must have something important to tell me Stella, or you wouldn't have graced me with your presence so early this morning." Stiles sighed playfully as she chuckled.

"Oh yes, you do have a point." She laughed lightly and continued, "Actually, I do have some very good news that you will probably be delighted to hear." She said and Stiles leaned forward in his swivel chair and leaned his elbows upon his desk as he waited impatiently for her to continue.

"Do you remember your best friend Scott, you know from Beacon Hills?" Stiles nodded slowly as if he was unsure of what Stella was getting at. "Well he is getting married and he invited you to the wedding." She finished brightly, but her tone shifted when she noticed how tense Stiles had become.

"Wow, Scott's getting married." Stiles said suddenly as he shook his head slightly in disbelief.

"Did you not think he would?" She asked slowly, still not fully understanding Stiles reaction to what could be considered happy news.

"I'm just surprised that's all. I mean he has a lot of personal issues that I figured one just couldn't really look past. That's all…" Stiles muttered, sounding just as uncomfortable as he looked.

"Are those the personal issues that drove you guys apart?" She asked slowly, with concern in her voice and Stiles gave her a shrug.

"Well those issues didn't help, but I think in the end our goals were just too different. I mean I wanted to get the hell out of that town, but Scott and …Well he was sort of stuck there." Stiles muttered as he began to fiddle with the flow charts that cluttered his desk.

"And who?" She pressed and Stiles looked up, biting his lower lip.

"Derek…Another friend of Scott's" Stiles added sounding rather reluctant to do so.

"Wasn't he also your friend as well then?" She pressed and Stiles just sighed as he nodded his head up and down in agreement.

"Yeah, I guess we were friends more or less." Stiles muttered with another shrug as she raised an eyebrow in skepticism.

"More or less? What were you like in love with the guy?" She chuckled then stopped as she watched Stiles flush a bright crimson.

"I did sort of like him." He stammered and she arched her eyebrow at Stiles once more.

"Yeah, you sort of liked him, which is why you're still completely hung up on him. It makes so much more sense now…I want to meet him." She added so abruptly that Stiles felt his jaw drop and his eye widen in surprise.

"You what?" He stammered.

"I. Want. To. Meet. Him." She said enunciating each word as she stared directly into Stiles eyes.

"Why the hell would you want to meet Derek freaking Hale?" Stiles demanded.

"Why wouldn't I want to meet the guy you're still hopelessly pining over? I mean I'm dying to know what kind of guy he is. Is he kind? Sweet? Gentle?" She questioned and Stiles just rolled his eyes.

"Derek Hale is none of those things. He is actually mean, inconsiderate, egoistical, and half the time I hate his guts." Stiles groaned and Stella giggled, which earned her a dark look.

"But you love him all the time." She laughed as she turned and headed back out of Stiles office.

Stiles grabbed his coat that hung on the coat rack that stood just beside his door. He pulled the door open and looked over at the smaller desk of his secretary, who was sitting on the top of the desk with her legs crossed looking over her shoulder as she waited for him patiently.

She saw him immerge from his office and she jumped of her desk and strolled over to him. She took his hand and together they walked to the end of the hall towards the elevators.

"So, have you thought about the wedding? Have you decided on whether to go or not to go?" She asked suddenly after Stiles reached out and pressed the down button for the elevator.

"I've kind of been working, so I haven't given it all that much thought. I should probably go, but I don't really think I want to face Beacon Hills again." Stiles sighed as he began tapping his foot impatiently.

"Oh, so something happened between you and Derek. Something which made you run away. Well this is as good enough time to come back and to you know, tell Mr. Hale exactly how you feel."

"No, I can't tell Derek how I feel. It's been years since I have seen him and I am sure he has moved on…like he rightfully should have." Stiles said sternly and she rolled her eyes.

"Well telling him how you feel is a lot different than being with him. Don't you think he has the right to know?" She demanded and Stiles shook his head.

At that moment the elevator dinged and the doors swung open and Stiles paced inside. "Are you coming with me Stella?"He asked as he turned to face her. She bit her lip, but nodded and joined him in the elevator.

"Stiles wait! What made you run away?" She asked as she looked over at him as the door to the elevator closed.