Stiles POV;

Of course my first reaction is; how the hell do I answer that? Do I just come out with hell yes! About time you asked I didn't want things to be weird when I was watching you get dressed and couldn't stop thinking about how much I would love to tap that. Right okay, breathe Stilinksi breathe.

"Yes" I whispered "Yes I am" I said much more confidently.

"Okay thats good" Derek said with a massive grin on his face "I didn't want this to be awkward."

"Didn't want what to.." I didn't get to finish the question as Derek literally slammed his lips against mine. At first I froze unsure of what he was doing but then I leaned in and opened my mouth responding to what his tongue was doing to mine. One of the bleachers lights had turned on and shined straight onto us. I was first to pull away to see what was going on, but it was only the janitor turning on the lights as it had started to get dark. "The game will be starting soon" I said horsely.

"I know" was all Derek said. His lips touched mine again. I put one arm around his waist and the other around his neck pulling his face closer to mine. One of his hands was under my jumper placed on my back and the other was holding my face. I could feel his breathing labouring as he pulled back and just stared into my eyes.

"I should proberly go listen to coach do his speech from independence day" Derek said.

"He doesn't really do that does he?" I winced.

Derek laughed "Yes he does, with a big megaphone and everything"

"Well i'll be sitting here watching the game, you better not let the other team get any goals" I joked.

"hmm, well if I don't we'll have to see about some sort of payment" Derek replied glancing at my lips then back to my eyes.

"How about you don't let in any goals and i'll go on a date with you and i'll pay"

"sounds like a plan" he said licking his lips.

He leaned in a gave me a quick kiss before he ran off into the locker room.

Well that was unexpected. I thought to myself.

Derek POV;

Kissing Stiles was the best thing i'd done in a long time. Maybe I should of got the whole werewolf thing out of the way first. Oh well, what's done is done. During the game the opposing team scored 1 goal as I was too busy looking at Stiles, pulling faces at me. My team will probably hate me and i'm sure Stiles did that on purpose, but i'm going to get him back.

My team had made me bring all the equipment back in due to letting the opposing team score a goal, even though we won 5-1. Once I had done I headed to the changing rooms and found Stiles sitting on the bench by my locker. Going through my bag.

"Stiles what are you doing?" I asked

"Trying to look for.." he mumbled "ahh found it" and he pulled out my phone and English book.

"What are those for?"

"Well I need to copy your English notes as I wasn't looking I was too busy looking at your back, daydreaming about" he shook his head "It doesn't matter, and I need your phone to get your number to arrange that date"

"But I let them score a goal" I pointed out "and, oh it was your fault if I remember" I sat down next to him and bumped against his arm.

"Exactly it was my fault so it doesn't count" Stiles said "Sooo im still paying for that date, but I need your number to text you the details."

"Okay" I agreed. I started to pull my t-shirt off and grabbed my towel from the locker, before I stepped out my shorts and headed towards the shower, feeling Stiles looking at my ass.

When I got out of the shower Stiles had put my stuff in my bag for me and just left out my clothes "Cheers" I said.

"No problem, I actually came in here to ask you something" He replied.

"and that is..." I got dressed.

Stiles was staring at my chest again. I grabbed the towel and quickly towel dried my hair. Stiles reached forward, I thought he was going to kiss me, but he staring messing with my hair "There all better" he said "you look like you, all big, bad and mean"

"what did you want to ask me" I reminded him

"I need a lift home" he said "my baby won't start"

"Your baby?" I asked

"My jeep, she won't start up, I think I need to get her into a garage"

"Okay, come'on" I said.

We arrived at his house and I got out and opened his door for him "sorry" I apologised once I realised what I had done "normally i'm always giving Lydia rides home and she doesn't get out the car unless I" I guestured to the door.

"It's okay" Stiles said "I'm glad you did it makes it easier to do this" He kissed me on the cheek and started up his driveway, but not before he smacked me on the ass. I watched him walk inside his house then got in the car and started to drive myself home, with a massive smile on my face.