Chapter 7

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Stiles:

I woke up with a shaking feeling on my shoulder. My eyes opened everything blurry due to sleep. My hands came to my face so that I could rub the sleep out of my eyes.

"Where am I" I asked confused as to why I was moving. When I heard the slight chuckle from the seat next to me, I bolted into the upright position. Visions of earlier came to mind, kissing Kile, his soft touch and the words that just seemed to sound like silk that put me to ease until I finally fell asleep.

"sorry." I mumbled quietly as if I didn't want to hear me. I feel asleep on a date! How stupid could I be?

"It's totally okay, you're cute when you sleep. We just have to get out and walk a little bit. Besides you were only asleep for maybe fifteen minutes. You look like you haven't slept good in a while… so I let you sleep." He finished and got out of the car.

I unbuckled my seatbelt and went for the door handle, but before I could open the door it came open on its own. I was surprised at first, thinking it was a supernatural creature coming to kill me as usual, but I soon noticed Kile standing outside the door holding up. He was being a gentleman.

I couldn't help but smile; no one has ever done that for me before, and felt a blush creep onto my cheeks, swallowing my whole face in color. I stepped out of the car just as Kile did a mock bow. A bubble of laughter escaped my throat and he closed the car door.

"After you my king." He said trying and succeeding to get me to smile.

"Well, considering I don't know why you are dragging me to the preserve at this hour and I have no clue where we are going, I don't think your king can lead the way." I retorted smiling. As soon as I thought of the preserve I thought of Derek and the pack. My smile faded and I could feel the sadness seeping into my skin once again.

I felt my hand go warm ad I looked to see Kile holding my hand wearing an expression only to be described as worried. I smiled and instantly forgot about all my problems, I forgot how everyone used me, how I wasn't loved.

"Look you seem sad." Kile started, looking downs slightly as we began to walk. "I can see why you would be nervous… but not sad. Are you okay?" he asked this time looking at me as if he needed this answer. Like he couldn't live without it.

I was so surprised that he had noticed that something was wrong, that not only did he noticed, but he cared enough to ask and was making sure I was okay. I looked at him with wonder in my eyes and began to tell him everything. I told him how I lost my friends; how they used me and didn't even remember my mother's death… not even Scott. Of course I left out anything to do with werewolves. And when I was done I was almost to the point of tears.

Kile stopped and looked at me wide eyes and cupped my cheek he leaned in and it felt as if he were taking all the pain away with one kiss. It wasn't deep but intimate all the same.

"You should never be treated like that… you are truly an amazing person. Don't you ever forget that." He said determination in his tone. He needed me to hear him and to understand that the words he was saying were the truth. I nodded and we kept walking, hands laced together as we did so.

"We are almost there." Kile said happily, excitement edged into his voice. My heart thrummed with excitement, I loved surprises no matter how much I denied it… even to myself. I like trying to figure out the destination… or really anything based off of what little clues that ended up being recovered.

We continued to walk along the narrow path, hands swinging gently through the soft breeze until we reached the end of the stretched out trail. I gasped in surprise at the sight before me.

I saw at the edge of the cliff, that I instantly recognized as the meeting spot that Scott and Alison visited frequently in secret all of the lights of the city that seemed to sparkle off of shore. Just at the edge but not quite over board was a gleaming white table with a golden table cloth covering the outside of the table. On it was two white glass plates with napkins and silverware, all around in the trees that surrounded us were fairy lights that just made everything come alive. My heart began to thrum against my chest at the thought of anyone doing this for me.

No one has ever done anything this amazing for ME or gave me really any type of attention really. I looked at him, appreciation settling deep in my eyes. He just smiled brightly allowing the word to see his beauty but only allowing me to have a glimpse of the beauty that lay within him.

Kile began to walk ahead and pulled out my seat waiting for me to sit. I took a sat, mouth open with amazement. I was still baffled at the amount of work that had gone into planning the perfect date. I soon heard music start to play.

I listened to the piano start to play along with what I could only describe as a violin. It was enchanting and I was soon captivated by the charming lullaby.

"Sorry I couldn't get any one to do this live… I did the next best thing and recorded myself for like three hours." Kile said with a smile and a slight blush that seemed to creep onto his face and soon reached underneath the table to pull out a small basket.

"I hope you like Italian." He said and began to pull out a large thing of spaghetti that looked absolutely fantastic.

"You can play piano? And the violin?" the question just seemed to tumble out of his mouth before I could so much as think to stop it.

"Yes actually I love music. Its one of my passions and I do wish to do something that involves that in my life." He answered, voice slicked with sweetness as he put a big heap of spaghetti on my plate and then adding the same portion onto his plate.

"Tell me if it is good." the older boy said and watched as I took the first bite and nearly melted into a pile of goo.

"Did you cook this?" I said in-between mouthfuls; I swallowed and allowed more of the delousesness to seep into my stomach. Kile simply laughed and took a bite of his food.

"No I can't cook to save my life. I ended up picking it up from that small Italian place down the street." He finished before taking another bite of food.

"Well I can cook so maybe for our next date I could cook for you… or teach you how to." I said casually, not noticing what I had said.

"so there will be a next date Hu?" Kile asked innocently smile appearing on his face.

"oh… uh no I mean it if you don't want to that's totally cool. Totally fine with me. We can be friends. Totally fine." I laughed through the pain that began to thrum in my heart. I was stopped with warmth that spread through my body. I looked to see Kile's hand over lapping mine and looking at me with wide venerable eyes.

"I would love for another date." He said before smiling widely. His eyes flashed up to meet mine and I saw amusement swimming in his eyes. He looked so happy and content. He was just happy being around me, didn't think I was annoying or a loud mouth. To him it was a privilege just to take me out, just to be in my presence.

Kile suddenly got up and changed the song. I smiled as recollection played in my mind. Kile began to walk back but this time he stopped right in front of me, eyes wide and hopeful, with his hand stretched out for me to take.

"Care to dance." He whispered, and I smiled a small but genuine smile. I took his hand and without another word I was being whisked away as the melody hit me and I listened to if I die young by Sam Tsui. I would listen to this song on repeat for so many nights thinking of my own life and then my mothers. I looped my arms around his neck and let out a gasp as I felt is hands snake around my waist.

Kile began to freeze thinking it was a gasp of pain and not pleasure. I smiled and motioned for him to continue as the song began.

If I die young, bury me in satin

Lay me down in a

Bed of roses.

The songs bitter sweet lullaby echoed in my ears until the hands around my waist seemed to tighten and bring me closer. Kile's body was so warm and I allowed myself to go just a little limp at his touch. His warmth seemed to radiate off of him and seemed to soak into my bones.

"Calm down." he whispered in my ear, and a shudder seemed to pass down my spine.

"I can feel your heart beat… its okay to allow me to get close. To allow someone to get close." Kile finished same seductive whisper playing in his voice. And at this the world around me dissipated until it was no longer there. The song began to get washed up in my ears until I no longer heard it. I laid my forehead on his shoulder and began to soak up his scent. Allowing my eyes for a brief moment to turn purple and then fade out like an old photograph. He smelled so good my fae was practically purring with delight, but I was careful so he wouldn't see.

I was distantly aware of the song slowing and suddenly stopping but we remained dancing until the next songs sweet tune began to play. It was another slow song as if perfectly made for the occasion I pulled him closer and tried think of how it was even possible. Our bodies fit perfectly into each other's and I felt a whine of surprise deep in his chest, trying to hide the fact that he was surprised. Surprised to see how much I was allowing him in even though something seemed so off.

"I'm taking it you made this play list for all your dates." I said eyes closed, head still on his shoulder.

"No just for you." he whispered and tightened around my waist reassuring. Our movements where slow paced and lazy but it just felt good to be held by someone, to not feel like the world will crash and burn if I didn't keep up the charade. I felt like I could breath and allow someone to just hold me up, even if it was just for a second.

With the pack I had to be strong all the time. I could never falter even when everyone else did I had to remain, happy and cheery smile never leaving my face… that was just how it was. But with Kile it was like he was willing to take some of the pain away, he almost knew what I needed.

It's okay to allow me to get close. To allow someone to get close. The words began to ring inside my head. He wanted me to let someone in and even if that person wasn't him he just wanted me to be able to open up.

"I know you've been hurt stiles." He began his voice soft and gentle. "I know that whatever made you so sad that you just haven't been out, made you so upset that it seems to lie on your face, even when you try and drawn it out… then it's pretty big. But I." Kile seemed to want to get the point across that he was different. "… Won't hurt you ok?" he finished

I lifted my head as we still swayed to the music and out bodies almost attached to each other and looked at his face. Looking for any sign of a lie, anything that he was saying was untruthful or that he was going to stab me in the back. I looked in his face and in his deep brown eyes and saw nothing but the truth. I couldn't help but look over everything that he had done just for the first date.

The amazing food and music would've done it for me but no, he made the trees sparkle and come to life as if they were a real person. He made sure to put it all by the cliff so that way we could over look Beacon Hills and see the beautiful streets that seemed to twinkle like morning stars.

I looked back at him, smiling gracing my face and pulled him close. Our lips brushed as we moved with the slow song swaying our hips gently. I surged forward and pressed our lips together. It was nothing like the first time. This time was hot and passionate and NEEDY. I needed this. I needed to have someone to wrap their arms around me and tell me they can see through the bullshit… but the still wanted to see me again. His tongue pressed against my teeth, asking for permission to enter which I gladly gave. He began to explore the inside of my mouth and I breathed it all in. I could smell everything on him; the sharp cologne did nothing to mask his scent of honeydew and spring time. He smelt like home and happiness. I couldn't get enough and when we broke apart it felt to soon.

I was amazed how hot things had gotten that fast and how I managed to keep upright and keeping in step with the music and keep pace with him.

All of a sudden I saw his smile disappear and a tight straight line on his mouth. After that I heard someone clear their through gruffly. I instantly froze knowing who it was on instinct. I had heard it before so many times. I whirled around so fast the world began to spin and came face to face with none other than Derek hale.

A very, very pissed off Derek hale.

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