Kayla here again. unforunately we don't own anything in here. and unforunately the Roleplay died but we still have ideas ha ha. Hope you enjoy.
Stiles groaned. "Oh great, the sour wolf is here," he muttered. Scott cracked up at him but seeing Derek's expression he quickly stopped laughing.
"What the hell, you go missing all day and don't even tell me where? And in the home of a hunter?" Derek said.
"What's it to you, Derek?" Scott asked.
"Uh, you are a part of my pack, I liked to know if I'm not going to hear from you all day," he said.
"Aw, the sour wolf does have a heart, he really does care for us, Scott," Stiles said with a grin.
"Shut up, Stiles," Derek snapped.
"Somebody's grumpy," Stiles said in a singsong voice.
"Stiles, don't make things worse for yourself, please," Scott said.
"Fine," Stiles said mumbling "Sour wolves" under his breath.
"So what the hell is going on here?" Derek asked. So they launched into an explanation, the truth this time.
"Why couldn't you tell me this before I was left to worry about it?" Derek asked.
"Because it came up last minute," Stiles said. Then he looked at the time. "We probably should go, Dad will probably be ready to come after me with lights and sirens blaring if I'm not home soon and Derek killed our good vibes."
"Fine, but please keep me informed about things in the future," Derek said, he stood there awkward as Scott and Stiles said by to Quinn and Rachel and just walked out the door leaving him there with the two girls. As soon as they were on the road heading to Scott's house Scott started the questions.
"So you and Quinn, huh?" he said.
"What do you mean?" Stiles asked.
"You can't pretend there's not something there. You both were practically cuddling during the movies," Scott said smiling.
"I like her, I really do," Stiles said blushing.
"You should totally ask her out," Scott said.
"I- I don't know," Stiles said.
"What don't you know, just ask her out, that's how I got Allison to go with me, ask her to the dance that's coming up," Scott said. He could only see happiness when it came to Stiles with Quinn. He wanted his best friend to be happy. An unhappy Stiles was the worst thing in the world.
Stiles gave Scott a weird look. "A school dance as the first date, isn't that lame?" He wasn't sure about the dance thing, but he was definitely planning on waiting until the whole drama with escaping the hospital died down to ask Quinn out on a date at least. The thought of Quinn made him smile, her beautiful blonde hair, her smile that brightened the room she was in, her gorgeous green eyes, and the way she made Stiles feel. Not even Lydia made him feel as happy as Quinn did.
Lydia was actually a bitch to Stiles, she never gave him the time of day and at the dance she only danced with him for a few seconds before running off to find Jackson. Grant it, Peter Hale did attack Lydia on the lacrosse field, but Stiles still couldn't help but feel hurt that he was nice to Lydia and she didn't even give him the time of day most of the time.
