Stiles wasn't nervous or anything when he arrived at school. He wasn't thinking about the whole pack thing at all. But something just triggered in him when he saw Scott running up to him, with his signature crooked smile.

"Hey Stiles. What's up?" Scott asked, giving Stiles nudge.

"Apparently I'm in Derek's pack because we go out." Stiles blurted out, worry kicking in as he stared at Scott's blank face. What was wrong with him? Did he seriously say that out loud? Minutes passed and Scott still said nothing,but his expression changed to one in deep thought.

"I didn't mean to say that. I don't know why I'd say that." Stiles said, looking at Scott who was oblivious to his talk. "It wasn't old news, it happened last night and everything. I'm kinda surprised that I'm in his pack, but that doesn't mean I'm no longer in your pack...does it?" Stiles asked, eyebrows frowning when he didn't get an answer. Suddenly Scott just shook his head, with a smile on his face.

"Dude don't worry bout it, you're still in my pack. No matter what." Scott reassured, patting Stiles shoulder. Stiles nodded his head, eyes slightly narrowed at Scott, in suspicion.

"Class is gonna start soon." Scott pointed out before walking away, Stiles following far behind.


Stiles made it to the lunch table in one piece, an eyebrow raised to see that everyone except Scott was there.

"Where's Scott?" Stiles asked, sitting down next to Lydia.

"Nevermind about him, what's up between you and Mr. Alpha?" Erica said, dismissing Scott as if he was a rag doll that was better off lost. Stiles frowned a little before looking at Allison repeating his question.

"I'm not sure. He said something about 'needing some air' and just up and left." She answered slightly worried. Stiles scratched his head, the gears in his head turning like crazy.

"Stiles...Stiles!" Erica yelled, trying to get the daydreaming boy's attention. Stiles looked at her expectantly, a little annoyed.

"Like I said. What's going on between you and Derek? Is it true?" Erica asked, staring at him expectantly. Stiles looked at her with questioning eyes.

"Is what true?" Stiles asked.

"That your in our pack." Erica said, as if stating the obvious to Stiles.

"Derek says I am." Stiles said with a shrug of his arms, more focused on where Scott was. But a sudden thought popped in his mind.

"Wait, who told you?" Stiles asked Erica.

"Scott was gripping about-"

"Erica!" Allison scolded, giving Erica a hard look. Erica simply returned the favor before going back to eating. Stiles felt a pain in his chest as he processed everything.

"He's not happy about any of this is he?" Stiles asked mostly Allison, but included the others.

"Stiles... there is only so much he could handle." Allison breathed, looking worried for Stiles now. "He had a hard time accepting that you are with Derek, but this? I don't think he can accept this." Allison added, putting a hand over Stiles'. Stiles simply looked at the ceramic tabletop, feeling guilty for putting this all on Scott.

"Stiles." Allison called, breaking Stiles out of his trance. "Give him some time. Okay?" Stiles nodded his head, trying to keep himself from worrying, but failing.


The rest of the day went without any interaction or sight of Scott, which made Stiles worry even more. But by the end of the day, relief washed over Stiles when he headed out to the parking lot, pushing past the crowd to see Scott leaning against his jeep.

"Scott-"

"Stiles, I really don't like the thought of you being in his pack and mine. But, I'm gonna have to get used to it I guess. That's number one. Number two, if he hurts you Stiles, I won't let him live, so you better make sure this is what you want." Scott rushed, everything he said, sounding like rehearsed lines, his brows furrowed.

"It is." Stiles said,smiling at Scott. Scott simply nodded his head giving Stiles a very manly hug.

"See you tomorrow then." Scott said, walking over to whee Allison was waiting at her car, a smile on her face. Stiles let out a relaxed breath that he was holding since lunch, before getting in his car and driving off.


Stiles was gonna die of an overdose of sugar if he didn't quite with the sodas. Sitting there in his computer chair, trying to ignore the massive homework sitting on his desk. Three hours of it and he was only done with two assignments, thanks to his oh-so helping ADHD. Looking over at his bed, he immediately thought of Derek. Tells you a lot huh? It's been three days since he's seen the Alpha. He wasn't intentionally avoiding Derek, he just had a lot on his plate and so did Derek. Which is why when a knock came at his window followed by Derek climbing inside, Stiles most definitely, did not, under any circumstance, shrill in joy.

"Hi Derek." Stiles greeted, in a manly tone, cause Stiles was soo manly. Derek looked at the teen, debating whether he should laugh, be concerned or leave.

"Hi Stiles." Derek said, moving to sit on Stiles bed, that strangely had Stiles feeling happy.

"What're you doing here?" Stiles asked, wanting to take it back when he saw Derek raised an eyebrow at him.

"What? Can't stop by after three days of not seeing you?" Derek asked getting up.

"No. that's not what I meant... uh don't go." Stiles begged, Derek just shook his head, walking over to Stiles and leaning over the teen's shoulder to get a look at the computer screen.

"I'm not. What you doing?" Derek asked. Stiles couldn't help the way his heart beat fast at how close Derek was, he could feel the wolf's breath on his neck.

"Essay for English." Stiles said, dread over coming him. Who gives homework over spring break anyway. Stiles thought.

"It's spring break though." Derek said, as if reading Stiles' mind.

"I know right? It's not a break if I'm still working." Stiles quipped. Being turned around in his chair, tiles found himself facing Derek, faces inches apart.

"Take a break then." Derek said, before walking away to sit back on Stiles bed, leaving Stiles to try to control his fastly beating heart. Stiles simply stared at Derek, mouth slightly opened. His mouth dropped completely open, watching Derek taking off his shoes and getting comfortable on Stiles bed.

"You coming?" Derek asked, arms resting behind his head. Stiles got up and joined Derek on the bed, Stiles realizing just then that he was wearing his favorite batman sweatpants, and a robin tee. But Stiles didn't find himself caring when Derek wrapped an arm around his waist, bringing him in closer. They were like that for awhile, Stiles dying of the heat radiating off Derek, the Alpha sleeping soundly. But Stiles didn't make a move, finding that staring at Derek's peaceful face to be interesting.


It was bearable to be plastered to the damn wolf furnace for the last hour or so, but Stiles couldn't bear any longer, especially when his stomach to start to growl. Slipping out of Derek's hold Stiles got off the bed, stopping for a second, seeing the way Derek almost immediately became tense in his sleep. Stiles furrowed his eyebrows in thought as he continued down the stairs to make a sandwich.

Climbing back up the stairs with a sandwich for Derek. Going into his room, Stiles found Derek to be gone. Again. Stiles was faintly concerned that he was just a snuggle whore for Derek. But he didn't mind, more food for him.


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