Half a week later and they still hadn't let it go. "Why do you care who she is?!" Stiles demanded throwing his hands up in frustration after the daily bombarding of questions of this Księżniczka person.
"I'm just curious." Lydia said with a shrug of her delicate shoulder.
Stiles rolled his eyes, he didn't even care really she was only his cousin, but the way they had demanded to know, like they were entitled to know every little aspect of his life had rubbed him the wrong way.
She was his cousin, someone he was closer too than anyone else, even Scott. She was even the first to know when he realized he was bi, she was the one he got into trouble with, the one he made his wing man when he went out prowling for a hook-up, though it was rare.
Yes pure little Stiles Stilinski was still a virgin but he wasn't as innocent as people thought he was, and he kinda liked to keep that to himself, no one though he had it in him anyway He thought bitterly as they made their way outside the school building.
"Every heard that curiosity killed the cat?" He questioned tiredly.
"well then it's a good thing I'm a banshee and not a cat." Lydia retorted with a glossy pink smirk.
Stiles just sighed rolling his eyes once more, Lydia frowned tugging on his arm to get him to stop. "Hey you're not actually mad are you?"
Stiles, took a deep breath glancing around at the pack surrounding him, all of their faces looking way to much like wounded puppies than werewolves his eyes caught Derek's green ones from across the parking lot, the man was leaning against his Camaro, waiting to pick up Isaac, Boyd, and Erica, his arms were crossed over his chest and his brows were furrowed deeply, Stiles knew he was listening and sighed.
"No I'm not mad, just tired I guess." He said his lips tugging up into a reluctant smile.
"You sure?" Isaac questioned, his eyes flickering over his face trying to spot something wrong, "You wanna cancel pack night?"
Ah pack night. It was being held at the Stilinski's house that night, they're would be a shit ton of crappy food, and a movie mostly just for background noise for all there goofing around and chatter. Pack night was strictly for bonding, no actually talk of the supernatural.
Stiles knew how much Isaac loved it, how much they all loved it, even Jackson though he'd sooner chew off his own leg then admit it, that sense of normality and family.
He grinned more convincing this time, reaching over to mess up the blonde beta's curls, "Are you kidding? No way I'm always up for pack night."
The blinding smile he got in return was worth the little white lie, it was not however worth what happened next.
Halfway across the parking lot, Scott furrowed his brow glancing quickly behind the pack, a second later his face stretched into a grin that was somewhat concerning. Stiles made a face at him.
"What the hell is your prob-"
" MODLITWA DO MIŁOSIERDZIA!"
The polish battle cry was the only warning he got, before a weight was launched onto his back almost knocking him over, skinny pale arms wrapped around his neck blocking his air supply for a minute to long, while the monkey on his back wiggled around clumsily, causing him to gag slightly.
The pack watched on helpless panic on their faces while Scott was bent over from the force of his cackling. Stiles' brain finally caught up to what was happening when the giggling mass on his back swung her head around to place an obnoxiously sloppy kiss on his right cheek.
He stopped a smug grin making it's way onto his face when he suddenly bent backwards making the girl loose her balance and drop to the pavement landing on her butt with a squeal.
Stiles spun around grinning at the sight in front of him, his cousin really was a cute little thing. And he did mean little while Stiles himself was tall with long limbs and lean muscle, his cousin a petit girl standing at only five one, and weighing only about one hundred pounds soaking wet.
She took the Stilinski coloring, with her shinning blue eyes and pale blonde hair that was pulled into a pony tail and tucked under a baby pink ball cap. She was a simple beauty, her pale skin almost always makeup free, with pink cheeks and a beaming smile. She wore a pair of simple cropped grey legging, and a grey and white striped shirt he was sure was his at some point, it was big enough to cover everything till mid thigh and her small feet were clad in dainty baby pink converse.
He raise a brow at her watching as she grinned sheepishly, tossing up her small hands, "Surprise?"
He let her sweat for a few minutes longer before he cracked an excited grin lighting up his entire face, he reached out and plucked her off the ground easily swinging her around, "Toni!"
A throat cleared somewhere behind them and Stiles sat her down, keeping an arm around her shoulder he turned to face Derek who was clearly the one who made the noise, his arms were crossed over his chest and his eyes were swimming with something he couldn't quit place but it made him want make it go away.
"Oh!" He said in realization, "You guys this is my favorite cousin Antonia."
She gasped dramatically, "Can I tell Cas?!"
He rolled his eyes, "Fine my favorite Stilinski cousin."
She pouted, but waved anyways. Lydia raised a brow and he sighed. "Right."
"Toni, This is Lydia," He said waving a hand at everyone as he introduced them, the pack listening in amusement as Toni utter things under her breath they were sure Stiles had told her about them once about a time, "Strawberry blonde, not a redhead."
"Isaac."
"always wears a scarf."
"Boyd."
"The strong silent type."
"Erica."
"Catwomen!"
"Jackson."
"Everyone's type." Even Jackson cracked a reluctant smile at that one.
"Allison."
"Low key badass."
"You know Scott."
She winked over her shoulder at him "Sugar."
"And this is Derek."
Stiles paled at the wicked smirk she sent him just before turning her attention to the Alpha werewolf himself.
"Sourwolf!"
Everyone froze as she launched herself at him, wrapping her skinny arms around his torso while he held his arms up not knowing what to do, his thick eyebrows disappearing into his hairline.
Stiles snorted sending Derek an amused smile when he looked at him for help. The smile was quickly replaced with pure horror, when heard what came out of her mouth next.
"Hot damn, Kochanie, jeśli nie dotkniesz to zrobię"
His cheeks were flaming followed by an outraged cry of, "Antonia!"
He made quick work of plucking her off of him and tossing her over his shoulder, he was still blushing heavily as he walked away from the somewhat amused and slightly shocked pack, "I should uh..get her to um..my house."
He stammered throwing her none to gently into the passenger seat of his jeep. "I'll uh see you guys later."
Erica snorted watching him tear out of the parking lot, a red painted smirk making its way onto her face.
"I have a feeling this is going to be interesting."