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What the Fuck?
Three Weeks, three weeks since that day in the vet clinic and frankly he was going insane. It frustrated him to no end that Derek would tease him then just leave, acting as if it had not happened at all. Stiles had seen him countless times talking to Scott, he had even come up to him while he and Stiles were together yet he never said one word to him. It shouldn't frustrate him so much, it was really ridiculous but he couldn't stand being ignored, especially not after a kiss like that…not that he had anything to compare that one kiss to. Derek had been his first kiss, and the thought of him being the first one to touch him intimately was enough to drive him crazy.
He had jacked off before, what normal kid hadn't but before it had been supermodels, and Lydia Martin staring in his dreams…now every fantasy revolved around a blue eyed werewolf that was acting like he didn't exist. Stiles did a lot of rash things in his life time, hell it was what his life revolved around but he knew this could not end of being one of them. If he wanted to get a reaction out of Derek then it had to happen through careful thought out planning…something that he was not very good at.
Rolling out of his bed he hit the ground groaning, his head hurt from all the thinking that seemed to be getting him nowhere, he just wanted one sexy werewolf to notice him, was that such a hard thing to ask for? Apparently the answer was yes. Getting up was a hard thing to do but after a few minutes Stiles managed to drag himself to his knees and finally push himself to his feet using his bed. Deciding to push all thoughts of Derek to the back of his mind Stiles made his way to his bathroom, it connected to his room which made sneaking out so much easier since the bathroom window butted up right to the giant tree in his front yard.
Looking in the mirror he couldn't help the small pout that came to his lips as his gaze fell on the dark circles lying beneath his eyes, he could totally pass for a zombie and fit in Scott and Derek's little group of monsters. Finally after deciding that no matter how hard he looked the dark marks were not going to suddenly fade he looked away. Reaching over he turned on the small radio that sat on the edge of his bathroom counter and couldn't help but smile as music began to fill the room. Turning away from the counter he reached into the shower and began to adjust the water making it almost scalding before he let it be. Letting his pants drop Stiles was happy that they were all that he slept in because taking the time to take off layers of clothes didn't sound very fun at 5:30 in the morning.
Stepping into the burning water he let out a small gasp as the hot water began to relax his muscles. The only constant good things in his life were the showers, they never failed to help him relax and to set his mind at ease no matter what was going on in his life. Stiles continued to stand under the pulsing spray of water for almost an hour before he decided that if he didn't hurry and get ready his water would soon turn cold. Rinsing his hair quickly he finally shut off the water just as it began to lose its warmth.
Stiles groaned as he stepped out of the shower into the frigid air in the bathroom. He hated that it was cold no matter if he turned the heater on or not, deciding as he reached for a towel that he really should have brought his clothes in with him. Wrapping a towel around his waist Stiles glanced back at the giant mirror that hung on the wall, looking over his face he was quite happy the circles under his eyes appeared to have a duller look to them compared to what they had looked like before the shower. Just as he made his way towards the door he took the time to listen to the song that was currently playing and couldn't help but smirk.
This is the boy who cried wolf,
Too many times before, too many times before.
This is the boy who cried wolf,
And he is not one to be counted on.
This is the boy who cried wolf,
Too many times before, too many times before.
This is the boy who cried wolf,
And nobody likes a liar.
Ahh of course a song about wolves just when I want to forget all about their existence. Futures, you made a wonderful song, and I honestly loved you before this shit started happening but please I'm begging you to change nowwww. He was quite relieved when it turned to Ke$ha as he opened the bathroom door. Walking into his room he watched the floor debating on a plan to get Derek to pay attention to him. While watching the floor all else faded away, at least until he sat on his bed, hearing the crumpling of paper beneath him he moved quickly back up before glancing at his bed in shock.
Reaching down Stile hesitantly picked up the small box that was wrapped in black paper, there was no nope or any sign of who it could be from, the last thing he needed was some random creeper coming into his bedroom. He started to slowly rip the paper praying the perhaps his dad had placed it there before he had left for work. Once the wrapping paper was removed Stiles reached to pull up the top of the box, once it was fully open it took everything in him to not drop the box where he stood.
"What the Fuck?"
There sitting in the middle of the box was a flat piece of sliver, a wolf engraved with two beautiful striking blue eyes setting off its face. Sitting above it was a small piece of paper, with only two words written in the simple hand writing you're mine.
Chapter three is complete. I know you're probably thinking, wow what a slow build up, but I promise it is needed. So people please please please review. I need it, I crave it, I love it like Winnie the Pooh loves honey…yes that is how much I love reviews…so please go and review. =].
