Part 2
It's been almost three months since that day and all Stiles has heard from Derek and Scott have been a few texts every now and then.
Stiles decided after he watched his best friend and his…. Derek drive away that he had to tell an adult who could help him cover for them and the only person he could think of had been Scott's mom, Melissa. Together they covered for Scott, telling people he was staying with some cousins in Europe for a while. The truth was, neither of them had any clue as to where their Alpha's might be.
Now Stiles is trotting slowly up his stairs towards his bedroom. It had been hard at first, without Scott and all the usual problems that his werewolf-ness had dropped on them. But he still had Lydia, who was there for him every step of the way. Stiles opens his bedroom door and suddenly finds himself face to face with- "Scott!" he exclaims.
Stiles throws an arm around his best friend in a manly hug. Over Scott's shoulder Stiles sees Derek, who gives Stiles a slow, sexy smile. Stiles gulps and pulls away from Scott.
"Well I guess this means you're off the hook now man, huh?" Stiles slaps him on the back and grins with Scott. "Yeah. Yeah, it's good to be back."
Derek takes a step forward, "It really is," he agrees, his ice blue eyes giving Stiles a once over. "Looks like you've survived well without us. Hope you haven't found yourself a new boyfriend?" Derek says, not completely joking.
Stiles leans back, smiling, "Well not a boyfriend, as such, but me and Lydia, we…" he says and he watches Derek's hopes and dreams crash so beautifully that he can't even finish the sentence. "Ha, just kidding Derek. I missed you like hell."
As he speaks those words, Stiles throws himself into the werewolf's arms.
Derek holds his fragile human close to him for a moment before pulling away and kissing Stiles once on the lips and muttering softly, "I missed you too Stiles."
The End :) xxx