A/B/N: So may or may not do it but my beta came up with a idea that if i make it to a certain amount of reviews we will make a fic, you all have to choose the genre ratting pairing and plot
we're not to confident that we'll make it though, so we may not do it.
if you think we should we'll try to do it.
So YES OR NO.
Derek didn't know what it was about what Stiles said or how he said it that stirred something in him. And he wasn't quiet sure he liked it.
"You should Hurry. don't wanna be late." Said Derek.
"Oh yeah." Stiles said as he grabbed his book bag putting it on swiftly. "Let me just grab a jacket. And I'll be ready."
Stiles got a jacket slung both arms in, forgetting the fact that he was wearing His book-bag.
Derek snickered.
"You didn't see that." Stiles said as he switched them around.
"Uh-huh." Derek replied as he turned towards the window to leave out of it.
Stiles grabbed him pulling him back from the window and closed it.
"What did you do that for." Derek asked.
"My dad left already," Stiles said as he grabbed his wrist leading him out the room. "You can leave out of the front door like a normal person."
They had both made it out the door and into the car. Derek had started driving, Stiles was staring out the window, at nothing in particular.
"Dailin. "Said Stiles. "I name him Dailin."
"Ok, it's better then Miguel." Said Derek.
"Here." Derek said handing Stiles his cell.
"Oh you still have it."
"Yeah just like you still have my jacket."
"Huh!" said Stiles.
"Do you not look at what you put on in the morning." Said Derek.
Stiles took his eyes off of Derek and looked at himself, "oh! can I keep it on?" He said realizing it was not his own, sense he was in a hurry and just grabbed it.
"Look in the back seat." Derek said with a wave of his hand. Keeping his eyes on the road.
Stiles did so, turning to see his jacket in the back. "Please!" Stiles said realizing that was the answer to what he had just asked.
"Stiles"
"C'on my body heat is already in it. Said Stiles."
"So." Derek replied "your body will worm yours up to."
"Come on man. I mean you're wearing a jacket already anyways." Stiles said gesturing at What Derek was wearing.
"I like that one better." Derek replied.
"Aww wolf has a favorite."
"Shut up Stiles." Derek snarled.
"Oh come on you don't have to be upset. It's just a joke, is it that time of the month." Stiles jokingly said.
"You know what now that you mention it. It is, and I'm getting this uncontrollably urge too transform an rip you apart right now." Derek said glancing Stiles a look that sent shivers down his spine.
"I'll just stop talking now." Stiles said looking down at his phone.
Derek gave a relieved sigh. No matter how much he may have been starting to like the kid, he still could talk too much sometimes and annoy the hell out of him. Of course Derek would never admit he was growing fond of him. he Wasn't even quit sure of it himself.
"Huh! Lydia called." Stiles said looking at his phone seeing missed call.
"Yeah and I didn't answer it." Derek replied.
"Why not?"
"Why should I have?" Derek asked.
"Well sense nobody answered she probably thinks I ignored her call. Should I call her back?" Stiles asked.
"No Stiles."
"Huh."
"Don't call her."
"Why."
"Because you can talk to her in person." Derek said as he pulled up to the school.
Stiles opened the door and got out of the car turning back around to look through the window. "Thanks again,...for dropping me off."
"Yeah sure." Derek nodded and shot him a weak smile.
Stiles hurried away heading into the school. "Stiles wait." Derek called out.
Stiles turned back around on the top of the steps, smirking and then headed through the school doors and out of site.
Stiles had actually got off the subject of the jacket, and had gotten away with wearing it. Before Derek could stop him.
B/N: OKAY todays confusion of the chapter "C'on." a shortened version of come on, i had a lot of debating with myself for whether or not i should change it,
but i just said screw it and left it there. annnyway i think Derek's sad because stiles stole his jacket.