Author's note: So I hadn't meant to make this more than one chapter but since some people asked for it I decided to add one more chapter. I meant to get this up earlier but haven't had time to plan out the chapter. So here is the next and last part.
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Stiles hadn't been expecting the kiss on his cheek but with how down he was feeling he didn't bother with reacting to it. The song was reaching its end and Stiles was getting oddly sad about it. Derek was comfortable to lean on and he would never openly admit this but Stiles did sort of have a crush on Derek. It had somehow started around the time when the Alpha pack arrived at Beacon Hills and everything seemed to be doomed. Stiles remember the second he saw Derek in a new light exactly but this is another thing he would never admit.
The night that caused Stiles' crush was relatively normal there were no supernatural thing going on. Scott had come over because of a big problem he was having in his classes. They went for a walk because Scott was driving him insane saying that he was so restless. Stiles sat down on a log and told Scott he'd wait for him. Stiles had barely been on the log for 15 minutes when he heard sounds coming from behind him.
Walking towards the sounds he saw Derek sitting under a tree crying. Stiles felt something in that moment that made him see that Derek wasn't really all that bad. Out of instinct he approached Derek and handed him a napkin cautiously. Derek looked up with tears in his eyes and Stiles suddenly saw how beautiful Derek's eyes are. He doesn't admit it but Derek's eyes made Stiles fall for Derek in that moment but he doesn't know that Derek felt the exact same thing.
The song came to its end but Stiles and Derek didn't let got they kept swaying next to Stiles' bed. Derek wished they could stay like this forever but he knew they needed to stop eventually. He slowly pulled away much to the resistance of Stiles. Derek had made it halfway to the door when he collapsed and didn't show any signs of getting up soon. Stiles ran over to the unconscious alpha and lifted the man up onto his bed. Panicking Stiles dialed Deaton who would hopefully have some answers as to why Derek just suddenly passed out.
"Stiles what's wrong?" Deaton asked.
"Derek he passed out and he won't wake up" Stiles rushed out.
"The healing process must be starting for him. Let him sleep he should be perfectly fine" Deaton answered.
"Okay thanks" Stiles said before hanging up and heading towards his desk.
Stiles sighed and went to grab some blankets from his closet. Derek needed to rest in a comfortable place so the bed was his for the night. Stiles texted his father who had had to return to work goodnight and then curled up in the blankets waiting for sleep to take over but of course that would be too easy and instead of peace and quiet the sound of glass shattering and footsteps. Instinctively he reached for Derek and pulled the large man on top of him. He scooted the two of them under his bed and prayed that whoever was in his room left.
He continued to hear the footsteps and decide that if they weren't leaving he should at least prepare himself for a fight and he couldn't do that with Derek on him. He rolled Derek over so that now Derek was under him and not interfering with their safety. The footstep approached and before he knew it Stiles was being pulled out from under the bed and being pinned against the wall. The strangers all appeared to be hunters considering the heavy weapons they carried and the gun that was currently being pointed at Stiles' face.
"Stop!" said one man who was just entering.
"But" started the man who was threating Stiles.
"That's a human you moron" said the man.
Derek stirred at the harsh tone the man was using and he began to sit up feeling much stronger.
"But the wolf lead us here this must be the alpha" the other answered back.
Hearing Stiles' heart beating erratically in fear Derek began to slowly come out from under the bed.
"Well your wrong that is not a wolf nor is he an alpha" said the man with little patience.
Derek appeared next to Stiles and with one had threw the man onto the bed and threw the gun to the floor.
"He's right" Derek said referring to the man on the bed "I'm the alpha" he finished flashing his eyes crimson and using his alpha voice that Stiles was extremely fond of.
The man near the window raised his gun but Derek was much faster and had him pinned down on the floor.
"Listen I don't want any more trouble you are going to leave my territory now. We already have hunters here and they are going to be very upset if their territory is taken. The Argents aren't known for liking strangers" Derek spoke.
"Holy hell Nate" the bed ridden man said "the Argents are here we have to go they are not nice company to keep"
"Fine we'll leave for now but I'm going to come back and finish what I started" Nate threatened.
"Yeah yeah just leave already" Stiles responded from a corner while he wiped a bit of blood that was coming from his cheek.
The hunters climbed out of the broken window and sped away from the Stilinski home. Derek went over to check on Stiles and saw the small cut near Stiles cheek. Derek leaned in and kissed Stiles' cheek and that reminded Stiles of something.
"Hey Derek it's late so um why?" Stiles asked.
Derek smirked and leaned in to kiss Stiles on his lips.
"That's why" Derek said smiling as brightly as Stiles.
So there's the last part I hope you liked it. Please review and thanks for reading.
