Scott and Stiles were standing face to face with Derek-freaking-Hale! Stiles couldn't help but notice every single detail about him. Derek had on a pair of faded black jeans, a pair of black shoes, and a black shirt 'which looks damn good on him if I may add' Stiles thought as he continued to eye him down. Over the black shirt he had on a leather jacket which looked pretty fitted so Stiles figured he was buff! He had sexy green eyes and his hair was styled like he didn't do shit with it. Stiles was so caught up in eyeing him down he didn't even realize he was talking to them.
"Hello? Did you not just hear me? This is private property, what are you doing here?" Derek asked a bit annoyed at the two teens in front of him.
"I-I-we-we um… um-we" Stiles stuttered. Why the hell am I so nervous? Oh yeah he's Derek-I'm-freaking-sexy-Hale! Finally Scott spoke up.
"We were just looking around. We didn't know this was private property." Derek just glared at him like he wanted to rip his throat out.
"Well this is private property and I want you both gone…. NOW!" Derek's tone was a bit harsh but Stiles was not gonna argue with him at all. He grabbed the arm of Scotts coat and started walking away. The walk back to the jeep was pretty quiet until they got in the car.
"Dude! That was Derek Hale!" 'Did you see how hot he looked?' Stiles didn't say that last part because that would be weird. Speaking of weird why was he thinking of Derek like that? He liked Lydia! He started the jeep and started driving to his house.
"Yeah Stiles I seen who that was. Didn't he leave? And what the hell was with that whole stunt back there? You were eyeing him like a kid in a freaking candy store!" Stiles looked at Scott like he lost his mind. 'Was I really eyeing him down? Was it that obvious? I mean I can't help myself he's hot damn it!'
"Dude! Really? And yes you were that freaking oblivious!" Scott states annoyed, Stiles didn't realize he was talking out loud. Well damn.
"Does this make things weird?" Stiles asked a bit sad as he pulled up to his house. He really didn't want his friendship ruined because of this.
"What do you mean weird?"
"I mean does this make things weird between us?"
"Okay Stiles I have no freaking ideal what you're talking about." Scott says still annoyed but also confused
"Me kind of liking guys! Is this gonna mess up our whole friendship?" Scott chuckled… Stiles is about to have a panic attack and Scott chucked! "What the hell is so damn funny!"
"Dude, I don't care! Well I do care but it's not gonna mess up our friendship. Chill before you have a panic attack." Stiles just smiled at his friend and got out of the car and walked inside, Scott following him as they made it to Stiles' room they heard it, a howl. Stiles looked over at Scott who's shaking his head.
"No! No, no, no, no and no!" Stiles shrugged his shoulders and grabbed his keys and ran downstairs when he felt a hand on his arm. "Stiles you're not going out there alone!"
"Then come with me!"
"No!"
"Then I'm going alone!" Stiles said defiantly
"Stiles!" Scott sighed "Fine. Let's go." Stiles threw his hands in the air and fist pumped before another howl makes him stop and grin. Running to his car he drove out to the woods and got out with Scott following behind they made their way to a field. Stiles knew this place, he has seen it… in his dream. Stiles looked at Scott with worried eyes.
"You were right this was a bad idea lets go." When they turned around they froze in fear as they locked eyes with a big beast with glowing red eyes. They both ran in opposite directions. Stiles looked back only to see Scott being thrown across the field like a rag doll. All of a sudden Stiles felt a pain in his leg and fell to the ground yelling in pain, and then he heard a loud growl before he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head and watched the world around him slowly go black.