Author's note: Hey, I really hope you like my story. Sorry for any mistakes. I try to catch them all, but some just don't appear on my radar. Please tell me what you're thinking about this fic so far and who you'd like to see paired up. Thank you.
When Stiles enters his room, he puts the dog on his bed and goes to the bathroom. He takes his clothes off and goes into the shower.
While in there, he starts to think about Derek. It is a little weird to think about him in the shower, even though the werewolf is a hot piece of men… Wait. What? Where the hell did that come from? "Okay, I'll just stop thinking about him. That was weird." He tells himself. But the image of those green eyes, the dark hair and most importantly, those huge biceps and beautiful and defined abs. "Just stop it Stiles! God!" His eyes widen when he notices his erection. After that he does what he has to do and finishes his bath without thinking about anything. Because if he starts to think, it will be a million thoughts in his mind, it's preferable to have none right now.
The boy finished preparing for classes and left the house, towards his jeep. In the moment his eyes laid on his car he went back for the keys and then he goes to school without any trouble, beyond the mess that is his thoughts after he lets himself think.
He got to school right on time and wasn't late for a matter of seconds. "Economics, that's great. Just what I need, a dose of coach." He whispers.
"Someone told me this was going to be an interesting class." Stiles hears a voice, sitting right behind him.
The boy turns his head back in a flash when he connects the voice to Ethan. "What the bloody hell are you doing here?" He tries not to scream because coach is already in the room.
"I'm hunting elephants. What do you think I'm doing?" The twin says sarcastically.
"I'd take in more easily you being, in fact, hunting elephants in a high school, than I would believe that you're here for the simple pleasure of learning." Stiles whispers.
"Why not? Maybe I'm really interested in having a future by finishing high school. You don't know that." He says innocently.
"Yeah, right. Whatever it is you're trying to do. It's not gonna work." Stiles shots back.
"Stilinski! I'm sorry. Am I bothering you? I'll shut up so you can finish your conversation." The coach says angrily.
"No, it's fine. I'll shut up. I'm sorry coach." Stiles says rapidly while his cheeks blush a little because the whole class is looking at them.
When the bell rang everyone got out of the class room and Stiles grabbed Ethan's arm and pulled him into a corner. "Sorry, but you're not my type." Ethan says with amusement.
Stiles looks confused for a few seconds but then he realizes what the other guy meant, he releases his arm and puts a dead serious expression on his face while blushing a little, he's starting to do that a lot. "Not funny. Now, what are you doing here?"
"Did I hit a soft spot?" Ethan asks, still amused. Pretending, very badly, to be concerned. And also trying to dodge the question.
Stiles shoot him an angry gaze. The werewolf laughs. "I did. Are you confused about your sexuality Stiles? Is that it? Do you think you're g…".
The human starts to sing loudly a Christmas song so Ethan won't finish the sentence. He just couldn't hear that phase yet. It's still too soon.
"Fine, whatever. I won't say it. But Stiles, you'll have to say it sometime." And with this, he walks out on him. Proud of himself for dodging his question so easily.
Stiles stayed behind, thinking about that. He even forgot why he dragged him to that corner. "Can that be? Can I really …" He's almost saying the phrase when Scott jumps on him, alone, what actually surprises him. Did Scott and Allison have a fight? No, he's smiling.
"Can you really what?" His best friend asks with a smile on his face, unaware of what is going on with Stiles.
The boy thinks about telling his friend everything, he won't judge him. He will actually support him. But then he realizes who made him start to think about his sexuality. A certain werewolf's body, a body Scoot does not like a bit. He can't lie to Scott, he would know, so he tells the true in another way. "I think I'm no longer into Lydia."
"Wow. And it only took you a few years and dating another guy for a long time for that to happen. I'm impressed." Scoot says while laughing.
"Yeah, right?" Stiles whispers, thinking that that wasn't all it took him to realize it. It took Derek too.
"So, let's go, we're already late, Harris's gonna kill us!" Scott says while going to the next class. Stiles follows him.
Lunch time came and Stiles sat with Danny again. Scott is always too busy to hang out with him during lunch time, with Allison. But he understands the fact that they're together and want some alone time, all the time. Eating with Danny instead of the couple helped and took his mind of his problems for a while. It's good to be with someone normal, that's not mixed up on all the supernatural stuff around him.
Then after the classes are over, it's time for lacrosse practice. It went pretty well, Stiles is getting a lot better at it and is expecting to enter on a game very soon.
In the locker room Stiles and Scoot talk for a while, mostly small talk, even if he doesn't wants to admit it, they grew apart in the last few months. When he's ready to leave, he meets Danny and they head out, to Stiles jeep.
"I saw you talking to Scott in the locker room. Are things getting better?" Danny asks.
"Things are normal. We're not mad at each other. I guess we just grew apart, but we're still friends. Always." Stiles answers with honesty.
"Oh, okay. So, what are we going to do exactly on this beautiful afternoon?" He asks, trying to change the subject.
Stilinski puts a huge grin on his face and says "Well, we could play some video games or see Supernatural. I have all the seasons. Of course we'll start with season one. I'm sure you've never seen it. But I have to warn you, it will cause you a lot of pain. Emotional pain."
"Alright. I think I can see which one you want me to choose. So…"
"No! You choose the one you want, I'm fine with both. I don't want you to be influenced by me." He says, while he thinks that if Danny was a werewolf he would know that it was a huge lie.
But even without being one, Danny knows he's lying. He's a terrible liar. "Okay, I choose to watch Supernatural."
"Great choice! You're probably going to regret it, because it really is painful. But at the same time, you'll be so into the storyline that you won't be able to stop watching. It's gonna be awesome!" Stiles says rapidly, only stopping when he needs to breathe.
They turn to his street and when they arrive his house he notices the black Camaro parked in front of his house. "Weird." He whispers.
"Whose car is that?" The teen asks.
Stiles remembers that Derek and Danny already met before. "Oh, I think my cousin Miguel is here." He says trying not to laugh.
"Oh, is he going to join us?" He asks, blushing a little.
Is he into Derek? What? Of course not, they only met once. It's probably just that body of his that makes everyone notice him. "I don't know. Let's ask him." He answers, knowing perfectly that Derek could listen to them.
They enter his house and Derek's in the kitchen. He probably went there when he saw he's not alone. Because apparently, the wolf only knew how to enter through the window. "Hi Miguel! How are you?" Stiles asks with a huge grin, taking advantage of the situation to torture Derek.
"I'm fine." He shots back, letting the human know that he doesn't enjoys pretend to be Miguel.
"Good! Do you want to join us? We're going to watch a TV show. Supernatural." He continues with the smile on his lips, loving to see Derek so uncomfortable.
Derek really wants to go away, but he does not wants to give Stiles the satisfaction of seeing him like that. "Sure, it sounds good."
Stiles eyes widen with surprise, he was not expecting Derek to stay at all. And the two stared at each other without saying a word.
"Okay then, let's go to the living room." Danny says, breaking the silence and making Stiles look at him instead of the wolf.
They all got up and sat in the sofa. First Danny, then Derek and Stiles at the end. They started to watch it at 3 p.m., by 4:30 p.m. Danny fell asleep.
Derek realized it and turned to Stiles. "Can I ask you a question?"
"Yeah sure. What's wrong?" The boy asks, taking his eyes from the TV and turning them to the werewolf next to him.
"Why does your house, and more specifically your room, smells like dog?"
"I found him today in the woods and brought him here. But he's kind of useless and does absolutely nothing of what I tell him to do. He's name's Useless by the way." Stiles says looking back to the TV when he hears Dean killing a demon.
"You named your dog Useless? Really? And is that why you took so long to return this morning?" His face shows pity towards the dog, but smiled a little.
"Yes and yes." He states while rolling his eyes.
"Don't you roll your eyes on me." It came out in a way that made Stiles body harden, all of his body. Derek's tone was sexy, but at the same time it was an order, just like any other he usually gives. The boy turned his face to the TV so the wolf wouldn't see him blush. But it's useless because his heartbeat accelerated.
Derek was going to ask him why his heartbeat jumped like that, but Danny's waking up so he drops the subject, for now.
"What time is it?" Danny asks.
"It's 5 p.m." Derek answers after he looked at his phone.
"Oh well, I have to go. I still have to do my homework." He states while getting up and stretching his body. Danny's well shaped body doesn't go unnoticed by Stiles.
He receives a text message that distracts him from Danny.
Dad: Don't forget to take the dog to the vet and see if anyone is looking for him.
Stiles: Going to the vet right now.
"I have to take Useless to the vet, so I'll take you home if you want." Stiles offers to Danny.
"Yes, thank you." The other boy tells him and picks his things from the ground next to him.
"I'll go with you." Derek says, looking at Stiles. The boy realizes the wolf seemed to be upset. But he couldn't figure out about what.
They drop Danny at his house. "See you tomorrow." Stiles says and the other boy replies the same thing.
The two left go to the vet, the drive there was silent. Derek seemed to be tense.
Everything is fine with Useless, but Deaton gives the dog a vaccine against rabies, just to be safe.
They go back to the car and Stiles puts Useless back in the back seat. And then enters the jeep and sees Derek's eyes piercing through him from the passenger's seat.
