'Not if this is what I'll have to do.'

'Stiles hurry, behind that bush.' Derek whispered.

They quickly jumped behind it.

'Who are they?'

'I don't know man, but one of them sounds a lot like my dad

This is not good, this was really, really bad. And it was just about to get worse.

'Peter I'm sorry but this is too much. I just discovered this total new part of me and it's all going very fast.'

'Don't worry, we'll get through this.' They heard the two voices say.

'Peter? Like, in my uncle Peter? It couldn't be right?'

'Well, I don't know. I mean like, we haven't seen him a lot this week, have we? Who knows with who he might have been.'

'You're right. I'll go check it out.'

'Derek?'

'Yes?'

'Be careful.'

'Always. Now, be quiet, we don't want them to hear us, do we?

'Of course not, good luck babe. I love you.'

'You too love.'

And so, Derek was on his way. Though the garden, silently moving in the direction of the two still unknown voices.

'Shit.' Derek whispered. Because suddenly, a jar fell to the ground. He closed his eyes and hoped for the best, and since everything always goes like everything was planned. Yeah right, there was no chance. The two men had already heard the tingling sound of the rolling glass.

'Ssshht. There's someone here.'

'Yeah, I heard it too. It seemed like it came from over there.'

'Be quiet. I'll have a look.'

Oh god… Derek thought. I'm so going to get caught. Moving back to Stiles wasn't an option. Moving on to the next tree wasn't either. He couldn't do anything but just lie there, hopeless.

'Is anybody there?' the still unknown voice spoke. Be quiet. Do. Not. Move. Derek. The man came closer and closer. And finally, the young boy looked into the eyes of the man. Who was he? Wait.. uncle? Uncle Peter?

'Uncle Peter? What the hell?!'

'Derek.' A red blush came upon his face. Everything was very strange. His uncle was with some other guy. The other guy! Who was he?

'Peter? Who is it?'

'It uhm.. it's Derek.'

Suddenly also the other man was in sight.

'Mister Stilinski? What are you-? How-? Ooohw.. I get it, but I really hope I'm wrong.'

There was a short silence. Nobody really knew what to say.

'Sooo, since you're here I suppose my son is also here?'

'Oh, yeah, right. I'll uhm, I'll go get him. Bye.'

Pfff, how was he ever going to tell Stiles this.

'Uh babe? You kinda need to come here for a second. You might wanna hear this.

'Dad? Peter? What are you doing here?'

Silence. Again.

'Son, you mind sitting down for a moment?'

Here it comes. Derek thought.

'You too Derek.' Peter said.

'Dad, what's going on?'

'Stiles be quiet. We wanted to tell you earlier, but you two seemed so happy together.'

'Oh just get on with it. We're dating.'

'Peter! Sensitive much?!'

'So what, we had to tell them once. And if you kept talking like that we would still be here for the next 20 years.'

The 2 boys were silent. And who would have expected any different from them. This was a full on shock. Stiles had his suspicions when he heard the two telling him there was something important to tell them. But the fact that it was real, it was tough.

'Dad! How could you?! You know Derek and I are together! You can't just date his uncle! That'd make me Derek's stepbrother! And since when are you gay, or bi, or whatever! I hate you!'

Stiles was gone. The only sound left was the slamming of the door.

'I'm just.. going to.. go.' Derek said. He went straight to Stiles' room. When he came in Stiles was so pissed he had shattered his pillow into a million pieces. It almost seemed like there had been a pajama party.

'Stiles?'

'Not now Derek!'

'Come on babe, talk to me. I'm sure your dad and my uncle blew it off. They know we love each other.'

'Why aren't you mad?! Huh?! Explain that to me! You just found out our parents, well, sort of for you I guess, but that doesn't matter. You just found out our parents are dating! That means we are basically bothers, cousins at least!'

'Stiles, calm down. I don't like it either okay? But it is like it is and we'll get through this, together.'

'Sure. Because uhm, the fact that they're dating doesn't matter at all! It's only incest right?'

'Stiles! Won't you just listen to me for once?! It isn't incest alright. They're just dating, they're not getting married!'

'Derek stop! You know this is wrong, very wrong.'

'And since when did that stop you from doing anything. Stiles I get that you're mad, but don't be mad at me.'

'I am not! I'm mad at them, Derek. At my dad, Peter and probably also myself. Because just when everything seemed to turn out just fine for once, something just had to come in and ruin it all!'

'Stiles, what are you trying to say?'

'Derek… I think we should break up.'

'What? You can't be serious. Stiles no. you don't really want this, do you? After everything. No. we're not going to break up.'

'Yes Derek, we are. There's nothing you can do about it. I need to do this, I'm so sorry.'

Derek could clearly see the tears filling up Stiles' eyes. But when he came forward to hug him and hold him tight, Stiles pushed him away.

'Derek please. You have to go now.'

And with one final kiss on Stiles' head, Derek was gone.

TWTWTWTWTW

Hours passed by and neither of them had seen each other, nor talked to each other. Derek had all his bags packed and sat alone in his room, staring at the bag. So this is it. I finally found somebody who I thought loved me back. Great, you've done it again.

Derek got mad and threw the first thing he saw against the wall.

'I hate you!' he screamed to the air. When he went to look at what he had thrown, it was the picture of him and Stiles by the pool they had taken a few days after they met.

'I hate you so much.' He whispered. But it didn't sound like he believed it himself. Tears welled up in his eyes again. STOP IT! He yelled in his head to his wet eyes. 'I hate you, I hate you, I hate you.' Derek didn't think he could handle it anymore and let himself go. Why did he ever have to believe that damn boy.

TWTWTWTWTW

On the other side of the hotel Stiles wasn't feeling any better himself. Why did he even do this? How could he let Derek, the one he truly loved, go? Was he really that stupid? Had he really been that dumb?

'what have I done?' he said to himself. Stiles felt like he was going to throw up. The pain in his heart was almost unbearable. What was he supposed to do? Derek probably didn't even want to see him anymore. Ever. He could go to him to apologize of course. No, no. that was a stupid idea. you were the one who broke it off idiot. You can't just go to him, 2 hours after well, you know. 'Damn it.' There really was no way out of this. So he decided he would wait for another hour and go to Derek to apologize then. Wait, what's the time? 4 ó clock?! Derek was leaving in 20 minutes! Quickly Stiles go up his feet. I need to get to him, now!

First he ran up to Derek's door, but when nobody opened he fidured he must be saying goodbye to the rest of their friends.

'Scott! Have you seen Derek? I can't find him anywhere?' he asked him.

'Yeah, he left about 10 minutes ago. Came to say goodbye.'

'What? He's gone? But the bus isn't leaving in another…. 7 minutes.'

'Not like that Stiles, I think he's in the lobby with Laura and Peter. If you hurry up you might catch them. And what the hell happened between you guys?'

'No time to explain! Thanks Scott!' he shouted behind his back as he sprinted towards the lobby. The bus! It's closing! Stiles began to ran faster, but the engine of the bus had already started and slowly it began to start moving forward.

Stiles locked eyes with Derek, who was staring at him from behind the window.

'I love you.' He mouthed to Derek. But Derek looked away. He seemed.. hurt. Just like Stiles had aspected.

oh my god guys i'm soooo sorry this took so long to upload! i've been very busy and life hasn't been that nice to me, i just really didn't think about the fic. i'm really, really sorry. forgive me? please? oh and btw i just watched the amazing spiderman again. you know, the one with andrew garfield. if you've seen it, don't you just love how he saves that kid from falling of a bridge and when his dad asks him who he is spidey's all like "I'm Spiderman?" yeah, i loved that part. (obsessed much?) uuuhm i don't really know why i just told you guys that. anyway, i love reviews, so please write them and i hope you all liked it. goodnight/goodday/goodafternoon loves or at whatever time you're reading this xx