A/N: ok so, i couldnt get my friend to beta like my first chapter so it wont read the same. also, im gonna try to update at least twice a month. cuz i kno people like reading 8D
Chapter 2
Just before school ends.
Derek sat in his Camaro, waiting patiently for Stiles to get out of school. He wondered briefly what Stiles was going to do to make their relationship public. All he could do for now was wait.
Stiles already had everything planned. He'd texted Scott, Boyd, Erica, and Allison and told them to meet him in the school parking lot after school. The anticipation he felt made him jittery, and he couldnt keep still. Of course, having ADHD didn't really help matters.
When the bell finally rang, he raced out of the classroom and out the doors to find Derek. When he found him, he waved slightly, trying to get his attention.
Finally everybody he knew was out there. Time to make his move.
"Hey guys!" he yelled, more to get everybody's attention. "I wanted to tell- well show you guys something."
He stalked off towards Derek, wrenching open the door to the Camaro, dragging the Alpha out of the car, stood him up...
And kissed him. Not one of those cutesy peck on the lips kind. No. The deep, passionate, pulse raising, heat elevating kind of kisses.
Every assembled body gasped, cheered and gawked.
"See you tonight, babe." Stiles winked and strode off towards the locker room for lacrosse practice. Danny walked up to Stiles and congratulating him after demanding to know why he kissed his cousin. Stiles just gave a short reply.
Scott ran in and actually looked out of breath. Apparently, not all of the pack knew about Derek and he.
"What the hell was that?!"
"Oh, you know, just staking my claim. Derek called it... Marking?"
"Yeah, but with DEREK?! That guy doesn't hesitate to threaten you at all hours of the day. If anything, I'd say he hated you, not loved you."
"And you're making a big deal out of this because...?"
"Well for one, it's DEREK FREAKING HALE! And for two, why didn't you tell me you were gay?!"
"I'm not gay, I'm bi. And have you seen Derek? I mean come on the man is beautiful. Besides, somebody needs to turn that Sourwolf into a happy wolf."
Practice ended and Stiles went home to find his dad and tell him what happened. Unfortunately, as he pulled up he noticed the patrol car wasn't there. Disappointed, he walked into the kitchen. On the table, he found a note from his dad.
Stiles,
I was called into work this afternoon. Tomorrow I'd like to talk to you about something. Dinner is in the fridge.
Dad
Exhausted from the days events and the questions bombarding him, Stiles trudged up the stairs to his room and finds Derek sitting in his desk chair.
"Hey Derek. I missed you all afternoon. So what did you think of my idea?"
"I had a notion of it, but had no idea that you would be that... passionate about it. I kinda like dominant you."
"Really?" Stiles chuckled a bit. He sat on his bed and patted the space next to him, motioning for Derek to sit next to him. "Did the others freak out? I mean all of practice Isaac and Scott were really distracted."
"I don't really care. I mean, Erica, Allison and Lydia might be congratulating us next time they see us. Did you tell your dad yet?"
"No, he got called into work. Left a note saying he wanted to talk about something tomorrow. Oh god, what if he found out from somebody else?! He won't know any of the details or why I did it and I-"
Derek put his finger to Stiles' lips. "Shut up. Just stay calm. He will let you explain." He pulled Stiles in and kissed him.
