Here is chapter 2. I would've had this out much sooner, especially with the length of it, but I was doing NanoWrimo. I beat the challenge btw, 50,000 words in 30 days. I did it in 26 days, it was a struggle but I learned a lot.

Anyway, here it is.

Disclaimer: I own nothing.

Stiles bumped into someone, sending the books in the stranger's hand flying to the ground. "I'm sorry." Stiles said as he immediately dropped down to pick them up.

The stranger picked up the last one before he could get to it, so Stiles stood and handed the rest of them over.

This guy is a big reader.

Stiles got a good look at the guy. "Wow you're big." He said, unknowingly voicing his thoughts.

The guy laughed, "Yeah, I am. If you have any other comments about me try to keep them to yourself."

Stiles nodded quickly, "Yes sir."

"I was joking by the way." The guy shifted the books from one hand to the other. He held his hand out, "I'm Derek."

Stiles shook Derek's hand, "Call me Stiles."

"Stiles? Cool name."

The boys talked for a little while in between Stiles working. Turns out Derek and Stiles have quite a few things in common. They both love Batman, they think black is a great color, and they have a common friend in Isaac Lahey, who randomly showed up.

"Sup guys, I didn't know you knew each other." Isaac said. He sat down at the table with the pair.

Stiles looked to his friend, "We kind of just met actually."

"Yeah." Derek agreed.

"Awesome. We should all hang out some time." Isaac suggested with a grin.

Derek raised an eyebrow. "Sounds good to me." He looked to Stiles, "What about you?"

Stiles sees his boss waving him over, "Uh, sure. Isaac, set something up," he said, standing to walk away. "I think my boss is about to have a seizure or something. I'll see you guys later."

Stiles left, leaving Isaac to stare at Derek.

"I thought you were here to grab a book for your mum like 2 hours ago, did Stiles keep you busy?" Isaac asked with a smirk.

"Shut up, Isaac." He says quickly, looking away. "But now that you said that, I better get home. My mom's gonna be so pissed." Derek looked over to Stiles and chuckles at him flailing like a crazy person as he talks. He reaches into his wallet and pulls out a card. "Hey, do you have a pen?" He asked, Isaac.

The boy in question laughs, "No, but you could just use the one of the pens sitting in the middle of the table."

Derek never felt more stupid, "Oh, right." He grabs a pen, flips the card over, and writes his number down. He quickly places the pen back, gathers up all of his books, and picks up the card. "Come on." He said to Isaac, who nods and stands up as well.

Isaac grabs three of the books from Derek, who silently thanked him as they walked over to Stiles.

"Hey." Derek said.

Stiles and his boss looked to the two guys standing in front of them.

"I'm on my way out and I wanted to give you this." He hands the card over to Stiles, who takes with a smile, "We can go to the local comic store sometime."

"Awesome. Sounds good to me. Later, Derek." He put the card in his wallet as Isaac and Derek leave the library.

Stiles' boss laughed, "I see the blush on your face, Stiles. He wants to be your friend. Remember that." He says, "Now get back to shelving those books."

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