I don't own teen wolf no matter how much I want to.
Last time
And all Stiles could think about was 'Oh My God'
Now
Stile's P.O.V.
Standing before me was this incredible, amazing looking God! He was tall around 6" black hair with brown highlights. The most beautiful green eyes I have ever seen. He was wearing this dark button down shirt that had a wolf print on the side. I just couldn't help but stare at him. I could tell as the seconds went by the guy was getting angrier and angrier. And being the idiot that I am I just stand there looking like a dumb ass.
Shaking his head, he growls, "well aren't you going to apologies?" like it was obvious thing in the word, and I was just too dumb to realized it all on my own.
"Umm…Excuse me? If you haven't notice, I'm sort of carrying a box that takes a lot of concentration to make it to my dorm room without falling my ass, while it looks like you were just walking by. So it would appear that you have to apologies." I said acting all tough. I could swear that he was growling. I was scared shitless although I tried to hide it from him, but something tells me that I wasn't fooling him. I swear to god if my dad hadn't walk up from behind me, this guy would have bet the shit out of me.
"Hey, Stiles is everything okay?" he asked in a concern voice. I don't know what was worse, that I was embarrassed over the fact that my dad was worried ; and acting all fatherly on me, or relieved that he came when he did. All that I know it was because of him that I know for certain that I will live for another day.
"Yea dad," I said as I turned towards him, "I just bumped into his guy….im sorry what did you say your name was?" I asked as turned back towards him. He glared at me with a passion. He then shakes his head and smiled at my dad, he sucked out his hand and said, "Hello, my name is Derek Hale."
My dad took it with a strong grip. "it's nice to meet you son, are you staring this year too?" This was much I like my dad, even if he was on vacation for a whole month he will still be a cop twenty-four hour. Derek shook his head. "No sir, I am a professor's assistant." He said like it was so obvious. My dad nodded, "oh, okay. Well it was nice meeting you Mr. Hale." He said as he steered me towards the dorms. Before I entered the building I turned back to get a glimpse of him for the last time, he was nowhere in sight.
'it's as if he vanished into nothing.' I thought for a second then I called myself an idiot for thinking such an impossible thought. I enter the room that was going to be mine for the next couple years. It was small, but it was cozy for one person. It had a twin bed by the wall. There was a brand new looking desk right next to it. I have to admit that I was looking forward to using it, when I told my dad that he just gave me that look that said something along the lines of, 'you are the only person in the world that I know that would say something like that, but I guess that is why I love you.' After was put most of the things away I laid out my sleeping bag and got ready for bed. My dad offered to sleep on the floor, but there was no way that was going to happen. What kind of son would I be if I let an middle age man with a bad back sleep on the hared floor.
"Good night, dad, sweet dream." I yowled as I hit my pillow.
"Good night son." My dad said with a smile in his voice.
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