Title: A Little Taste

Rating: M

Warning's: Boy on boy, girl on girl, gay sex(not very graphic)

Pairing(s): Sterek, Stiles/Ethan, Lydia/Allison, Isaac/Scott, Jennifer/Derek(For a short time)

Summery(Characters): Derek is a douche, Stiles is hurt, Jennifer doesn't know what's happening, Isaac is innocent, Scott is over-protective, Allison is confused, Lydia is smart, and Ethan is a hunk that wants Stiles.

Summery(Story): When Derek cheats on Stiles with Jennifer, Stiles is left in the dust heart broken. Ethan is told by his twin, Aiden, that it's a nice chance to get under the Alpha's skin. Scott is getting way to over-protective of Stiles and Isaac, and it's starting to bug Derek. That's when he finds out Ethan's plan. Realizing what he did, he tries to get Stiles back. To bad Ethan already got to Stiles.

Disclaimer: I don't own Teen Wolf. If I did, I would be throwing ice cream everywhere and running in an endless field of Sterek and Scisaac fanfictions.

Chapter 2: Damn, you dead.

|Stiles' house|

The Sheriff came home to a lot of things in his day. Stiles' yelling at Scott and chasing him up and down the stairs, Stiles' blasting One Direction just to diss it off to Lydia, Stiles' with a scrap on his elbow, and making a big deal about it. But in all those messes, he never saw his son breaking and smashing everything in his bedroom, wailing and screaming as he cried. That made John Stilinski very mad. Very, very mad. If anything happened to Stiles, someone would be dead by now.

''Stiles!'' He yelled, running over to Stiles as his son collapsed, crying as he held his bleeding fist from punching his night-lamp. ''Wha-what did I do wrong!?'' He wailed, crying violently into his father's shirt. Was this about his mother? Was it that her anniversary was coming up? That's all John could think of as he tried to stop his son from going into a panic attack, by holding him and soothing him, rubbing his back.

''Shush...Shush...'' He cooed, Stiles now whimpering into his father's work shirt, wiping his snot away with the pocket. ''I-I'm sorry.'' The Sheriff frowned. That was Stiles for you. Crying for something he probably even didn't do wrong, then saying sorry when he did nothing wrong. ''Stiles, don't be sorry.'' He said, allowing the young boy to curl up and cuddle into his father's chest. ''I'm sorry dad, it's just...I really need to talk to Scott.''

John felt his heart drop to his stomach. He needed Scott. The older man knew he didn't spend a lot of time with his son, but he didn't know he would be pushed away like that. ''Okay, I'll call him for you.'' He said, helping his son get into bed and he layed on his back, staring at the ceiling.

John Stilinski would never give up on his son. Especially in this situation.

|Scott|

Scott McCall was very confused. He wasn't mad, he wasn't furious at Derek, he was over-all confused. ''What do you mean, Derek cheated on you?'' Scott asked the smaller male, who was hiding under his covers, trying to hold in tears. ''I walked to his apartment after school t-to ask what was happening, and why he was so giddy and stuff, and I hear some whore screaming his name.'' Stiles said, crossing his arms and looking at his best friend.

''What?'' The werewolf asked. ''That sounds nothing like something he would do, why would he do that?'' He asked again. Mostly to himself. Derek was always talking about his best friend, whenever he saw him at least. ''I don't know Scott. Why not ask him.'' Stiles said, sniffing and looking into his eyes. ''I gave him my heart, I gave him everything, I gave him my virginity.'' He said, new tears welling up in his eyes again. ''And I hear him banging some random girl off the street I bet.'' He said, putting his face in his hands and whimpering.

''I hate him.'' ''You don't hate him.'' Stiles looked up and glared at Scott. ''You obviously don't know what it's like to be cheated on. Why are you just asking questions? Scott, you're my best friend, you should be helping me.'' He said, looking at Scott who frowned. ''I just want answers, Stiles. He said your his mate.'' He said, defending himself.

Stiles scoffed. Of course Scott would care more about the villian then the victim. ''I don't know Scott. But I know I'm not worth it to him anymore.'' Stiles said, getting up and walking to the bathroom. Scott sighed and watched his best friend leave the room, probably to get away from him.

He took his phone out and texted Isaac. where are you? stiles needs someone to talk to, and i need to talk to derek. Scott honestly did care about Stiles, he wanted to help him, but he didn't know how. He wasn't very good in that department. He was just confused, and he did want to help, he did. But he just wanted to know why.

Just 3 months ago, Derek was talking about Stiles non-stop, not even noticing and talking about wanting to mate with him. Now he was having sex with some girl that Stiles didn't even know? It confused him. When his phone buzzed, he quickly pulled it open. already heard what happened from cora. i want to kill derek, but ill come. Scott chuckled at Isaac's text and shut his phone, walking over to the bathroom door and knocking on it softly.

''I have to go somewhere, but Isaac and I think Cora is coming. I'll come back later.'' Scott said, waiting for a response. ''Whatever, just go like you always do.'' Scott sighed and pouted, walking out of the room.

Fuck the world.

|Isaac&Cora|

When Isaac found out what happened, it was like stomping on a puppy's tail when it's angry. He glared at nothing and pouted, saying how he was going to murder Derek, Alpha or not. Cora, well she felt the same way. She wanted to kill Derek and rip his guts out and feed them to some random stray. But they both knew, Stiles was in pain, and he need someone. Derek, well, they both knew he was going to get it from Lydia. Especially since she acts likes a mother to Stiles. She may be human, a crazy one, but she'll take on 50 werewolves any day if they hurt someone she loves. Mostly if it's Stiles, because everyone knows she knows him better than everyone.

''Scott wants us with Stiles.'' Isaac said, making Cora laugh bitterly. ''Figures. Com'on we're like a block away.'' Cora said, hoping to get there soon as possible. Derek was probably going to be killed by Lydia. I'm pretty sure she'll be the first one to figure out the whole thing with Derek, and want to snap his neck. She's dangerous when she's mad...really dangerous. When Derek and Stiles started dating, she said these exact words; ''Keep yo' dirty dick, in yo' dirty pants, or I will get my dog to bit it off, you cunt.'' It surprised everyone, since no one would guess she would say something like that.

|Stiles' bedroom|

Derek.

Stiles was done. He was done with Derek. They where fine and happy, before Stiles had sex with him. Then he was all awkward, and fidgety, and they where separating. So now, he was done. He never wanted to see the werewolf's face again. He walked out of the bathroom when Scott left and felt guilty. It's just, he was basically defending Derek, right? He would rather know what was up with the Alpha, then comfort his best friend. It pissed Stiles off. It pissed him off a lot. Walking out to his bed, he sighed, laying down on it and curling into a ball.

''What did I do wrong?'' He whispered, clutching his sheets. All the young boy could think was that he was the problem, his mother's Anniversary was coming up soon, and he was hoping Derek would be there for him. Guess not. ''Stiles?'' He yelped and shot up, turning to the side. ''OH MY GOD, YOU GUYS NEED TO USE WINDOWS!'' He yelled, making Cora and Isaac rub the back of their neck.

''Sorry...we're here because we want to make sure you are okay.'' Cora said, sitting on his chair. Isaac nodded and walked over to him, sitting on his bed. ''We don't like it when you hurt.'' Isaac whimpered, putting his head on Stiles' shoulder. Stiles sighed and crossed his legs, petting Isaac head. ''I'm sorry, It's just...I can't believe Derek is cheating on me...I guess it won't matter, I'm going to break up with him anyway, I mean, I have no purpose in the pack anyway.'' When he said that, he felt a small slap on his shoulder from Isaac.

''No, Stiles. You're like our mom, you take care of us and feed us, and hug us a lot, and you are our mommy!'' Isaac said, pouting. Stiles chuckled. Isaac is always the innocent one, trying to make people smile by being goofy. But if you bother him while he's doing something he actually wants to do, he'll bite your head off. Stiles sighed, letting Isaac lay his head in his lap. ''Well, I'm not dating your Alpha anymore, so technically, I'm not your mom, Isaac.'' Isaac whimpered and looked to Cora, who was biting her lip.

''Where'd Scott go?'' She asked, making Stiles scoff. ''He went off somewhere, leaving me in the dust like everyone else.'' He said, making Isaac whimper yet again. Isaac hated when Stiles was feeling a negative emotion, he could literally smell it. ''Stiles, we can still be close, Derek is just a douche.'' Cora said, frowning as Stiles sniffed and rubbed his eyes. ''I just want to know what I did wrong.'' Stiles said, frowning.

''Nothing.''

Eh. Better than last I guess.

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