A Teen Wolf Fanfic.
Pairing: Derek/Stiles
Summary: Stiles thoughts on the one and only Derek Hale.
Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Wolf or it's characters.
End of Chapter 3:
Allison broke up with Scott, because she could tell he was lying to her. Poor dude. Dad drove Scott home the dropped me off home. He left to do paperwork at the office. I went up stairs, took a nice relaxing shower. I fell into my bed and tried to relax. "I hope Derek is alright." I whispered. Really hoping the poor handsome, probably dead werewolf was okay and still alive.
Chapter 4
Stiles' Point of View.
I decided to get Scott drunk. To start the process of forgetting Allison. Don't get me wrong. I want the two love birds to be together. She's the only one that can keep Scott under control. Well, I acted like I was drunk. Since you know what they say. "People usually tell the truth and their most wanted desires, when under the influence." So, not wanting Scott to know. I'm gay or that I like Derek. He would be find with me being gay. But, he'll go berserk, if I tell him I like Derek Hale.
I notice Scott wasn't getting drunk, yet. I went on a rant, saying I like girls. That I also only have the "hot s" for Lydia. I realized, I'm more attracted to her beauty. I like her smarts, but her smart mouth and attitude is very unattractive. Derek on the other hand. He's smart, hot, and he talks to me more than Lydia ever had. Derek, has the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen. Derek would probably kill me if he knew, I thought that. Then, these two dudes came and took our bottle. Scott scared them away and we went home.
It's now Monday. Four days after Derek was attacked at the school. I'm in the hallway waiting outside the principle's office, for my dad to come out. So I can talk to him. Dad tried to rush me to class, since I had a test in chemistry today. I asked him if they found Derek yet. But they haven't. I'm really worried about him. I told dad to be careful tonight. I some how made it to class before the bell and before Scott. During the test, Scott freaked out and left out the classroom. I followed after him 'Cause being the caring friend that I am. I was worried. I realized he was having a panic attack. So, I gave him an inhaler. Scott started to relax.
After school, getting ready for lacrosse practice. When Scott said he could smell actual jealousy in the room. Then I had a thought. Can he smell desire? Like sexual desire. Because, if he can I don't think I could be in the same room as both Scott and Derek. Wait! If Scott can smell it. Doesn't that mean Derek can too?
Later that night, I handcuffed Scott to his heater thing. Scott yelled and screamed in pain. But I tried to ignore him. Then the screams and yells stop. I yelled Scott's name. When he didn't answer, I went into his room and he was missing. I drove looking for Scott. Didn't find Scott. But found a crime scene. I was freaking out. I couldn't find my dad. When I did saw him I was so relieved.
Dad told me to drive home. Before I did, I stopped at Scott's. To see if he's back home. As I came up Scott's stairs. I ran into no other than the one and only Derek Hale. "Derek." I whispered. Looking at him. Derek walked back up stairs. Before I could think of what I was doing. I walked up the rest of the stairs and I hug Derek. I heard Derek gasp. I started to move away. But Derek started to hug me back. I couldn't believe it. I'm actually hugging and being hugged back by Derek. Without a threat of ending my life.
My eyes started to tear up. Derek pulled away and stared at me with a confused look. "Sorry. I'm just relieved that your okay. I'm happy." I mumbled. Can't believe I told him I was happy. "Really? I'd thought you would be happy for me to be gone. You couldn't get rid of me fast enough couple weeks ago. Remember? You wanted to drag my body out of your jeep and leave me for dead." Derek said in a strain voice. Like he was hurt and confused by saying that.
"Well, I would never have actually done it." I said for my defense. "Yeah. But it still…" Derek started to say. I new I hurt his feelings. I just know it. "I'm sorry, Derek. Doesn't it count for something that I stayed with you the whole time?" I ask. "On some content." Was all Derek said. "Oh. Well, I'm sorry and I'm sorry for Scott throwing you under a bus." I said.
Derek just look confused. "What? He never threw me under a bus." Derek said confused. And Derek is so adorable when he's confused. Like a confused puppy dog.
"Dude. It's an expression. It means they told on you. You know like tattle telling. Except this time, Scott lied." I said. "Lied about what?" Derek ask. "He told my dad and the police that you tried to kill us at the school. Oh and that you killed those people." I told him. "He what? I'm going to kill him." Derek yelled angrily walking into Scott's room. I forgot we were in Scott's house. I ran after Derek and notice Scott was asleep. Well, into Derek grab a hold of him and threw him into the wall.
"What the hell Derek?" Scott yelled. He's obvious mad for being abruptly awoken. "I told him that you told my dad that he was the one trying to kill us." I told Scott. "Why would you…never mind. I'm sorry, Derek. I thought you were dead and wasn't thinking straight." Scott said trying to be sincere. "Well obviously." Derek growled. Then Derek threw Scott back on his bed. Then started to walk out. Like he was trying to do before I stopped him. If I ever wanted to be mad at Scott at anything. I guess it has to be right now at what he says. "Stiles. I'm sorry about Lydia. She kissed me. I don't see what you like about her anyways, Stiles." Scott said as an apology, "Lydia?" Derek ask turning around. I'm guessing he's curious.
"This girl-" Starts to say. But I cut him off by saying. "Who's Lydia? I don't know no Lydia." I said nervously. "What? Of course you do Stiles. Remember the girl you been crushing on since third grade." Scott said. I think he's trying to ruin my life. I really do. "Oh." Is all Derek says before walking out. I just glare at Scott and ran after Derek. "Derek! Wait!" I yelled. Derek was already outside. "What?" Derek ask impatiently. "I just wanted to say. I don't have a crush on Lydia." I tried to say. "I don't care who you have or don't have a crush on." Yelled Derek. "Okay." I whispered looking down. Obviously sadden at being yelled at. I looked up and Derek was no where to be found. I got in my jeep and bang my hands on the steering wheel.
I drove home. Went up and took a shower. Then laid in bed and replayed mine and Derek's conversation. "I don't care. Who you have or don't have a crush on." Derek yelled. Hmm. I wonder, what he'll think if I told him it was him. That I Genim (or Gemin) "Stiles" Stilinski has a crush on the one and only Derek Hale.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~TO BE CONTINUED~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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