AN: I'm glad as always that you liked last chapter, I was really nervous about posting the locker room scene, but I'm glad that I got such a positive reaction to it. I hope that you all like this chapter just as much! Get ready to meet the rest of the Hale family, I know in the show Derek has a big family, but for the purpose of this story he's just going to have 2 younger siblings, fraternal twins named Sarah and Alex. Thanks to all who have reviewed and favorite I very much appreciate it, please continue to do so.

Diclaimer: Don't own Teen Wolf, If I did I would write myself into the show in a three way relationship with Derek and Stiles.

Derek sat at the table in the Hale kitchen looking at his parents who were sitting on the other side of the table staring at him aghast with their mouths gaping open.

"Derek, you licked his ass?" His father shouted sounding angry and horrified.

Derek was about to respond when he heard a quiet giggle from just outside the door, followed by a much louder voice, "Daddy said a swear."

"SHHH, Alex," the feminine voice responded quietly, "They'll hear you."

"They already heard us dummy, they heard you laugh," the louder voice responded.

Derek's parents exchanged a glance before his mom called out, "Sarah, Alex, come into the kitchen please,"

"Now you've done it," muttered the little boy as he and his sister wandered into the kitchen.

The youngest Hales were fraternal twins, and just about the cutest young children you could ever meet. The age gap between them and Derek was 7 years, considerably larger than the diminutive gap between Laura and Derek. This left them at age 10 as the youngest members of the current Hale pack.

"What have we told you to about eavesdropping?" Derek's father James asked them.

"That it's wrong and bad and not to do it?" Alex replied.

"Exactly," James replied.

"But Daddy," Sarah wined, "You and mommy eavesdrop on Derek and Laura all the time."

"What!" Laura shouted.

"Calm down Laura," Her mother Sharon consoled, "We rarely hear anything interesting. Though I would like to know, have you let that poor boy from the lacrosse team see your breasts yet?"

"Mom!" Laura yelled mortified.

James snorted in amusement before turning to Laura, "Why don't you take the twins to their rooms while we discuss Derek's mate."

Laura rolled her eyes then pushed herself off from the counter where she'd been leaning before swooping down upon the twins and scooping them both up into her arms and carrying them off to their rooms. Once they'd all left Derek's parents turned their attention back to him.

"So Derek," his dad started, "tells us about this boy, this… Stiles."

"Well, his dad's the Sheriff, he's a freshman, about average height, skinny, he has a lot of moles, nice hazel eyes…"

His mom cut him off, "Yes honey, and I'm sure he has a really nice ass too, but what your father wants is for you to tell us about the kid. What are his interests? Is he nice? What are his friends like? Does he play sports?"

Derek blushed when his mother made the comment about Stiles' ass then carefully considered his answer to her questions, "Well…" he paused for a moment still considering his answers, "He was at lacrosse tryouts…" Then Derek trailed off realising that he knew almost nothing else about the kid.

"Okay, so we know nothing about this kid," Derek's father surmised.

Derek's mom snorted, "It's just like a man to pick the person they're going to spend the rest of their life with before they've even had a conversation with them," she paused for a moment thinking, "So what have you done to get his attention?"

Derek's face lit up bright red, "Umm… well there was that thing in the locker room with the licking… and I may have put a fox in his locker."

Derek's parents both stared at him mouths gaping open until his mother burst out laughing, "Oh God Derek! What were you thinking?"

Derek's father shushed her angrily, and she lapsed into silence clearly struggling to hold back her laughter. When he was sure that she was done Derek's father turned back to his son and asked, "Was the fox alive?"

"No, of course not, that would have been dangerous."

"Derek," asked his mother serious for once, "what made you think that either of those things was a good idea?"

Derek stared at the floor, his face still flushed bright red, "Well the fox was supposed to be a courtship present. You know, prove that I can feed him and protect him and stuff. Then in the locker room, he just smelled so good, and he was all bent over and spread apart for me; like he was offering himself to me. My wolf just kind of took over, I couldn't resist."

Derek's father sighed quietly, "The sad thing is, if the kid was a werewolf that would have been the perfect things to do… We're kind of a fucked up species…"

Derek's mom raised an eyebrow as her husband trailed off, "So, how did he react?"

"Well in the locker room he just kind of froze up, but at least he didn't freak out," Derek replied, clearly not wanting to go on.

"What about with the fox?" His mom pried.

"Umm…" Derek stalled for time, but continued when he realized that his parents weren't going to let this go, "He fainted."

His dad burst out laughing as his mom shook her head in pity.

Stiles POV:

The morning after the locker room incident Stiles opened his locker to find a dozen red long stem roses. He stepped back in shock similarly to when he'd found the fox, although this time he was glad to say he did not faint.

The school day was surprisingly not nearly as awkward or uncomfortable as Stiles had suspected it would be. It seemed like everyone was far more focussed on the shocking fact that Derek Hale was apparently gay, and Stiles as nothing more than the hapless victim who tended to be left out of the gossip.

So Stiles' day passed pretty much as usual, except for Scott who was extremely concerned about what had happened the day before, and was constantly urging Stiles to report his 'rape' to his father. Stiles had dismissed the idea immediately because he didn't want to freak his father out. Besides, the Hales were like scary rich. They could probably afford a lawyer good enough to keep Derek out of trouble easily.

The only big thing that was different from any other day was as he was walking out to his jeep clutching his roses to his chest to head home.

He was about to unlock his car when he was startled by a hand on his shoulder. Stiles whirled around to find none other than Lydia Martin standing behind him.

"Hi Lydia!" Stiles greeted her, "What can I do for you? Need me to clean your pool? Break up with Jackson for you? Annihilate your enemies? Collect the blood of infants that may bathe in it so that your beauty and you will be everlasting?"

Lydia rolled her eyes at him, "Stiles… focus. What's with the roses?" She asked noticing him clutching them in his arms.

Stiles' eyes flashed between Lydia and the roses in his arms a couple of times before he responded, "They're for you lovely lady!" he exclaimed shoving them towards her.

Lydia simply rolled her eyes again, "Don't be ridiculous Stiles, you can't afford to by roses. They're clearly from Derek."

Stiles' eyes widened in surprise at this assertion, "Really? You think so?"

Lydia nodded sagely, "So you like him then?"

She continued after Stiles gaped at her for a couple minutes, "Anyway, I wanted to tell me that you're taking me to the Hale party on Saturday. We're going shopping tomorrow after school to buy you an outfit, don't worry I'll pay, then we'll take my car and if we need it I'll pay for a taxi to get us both home."

Stiles just continued to gape at her so she went on, "I'll see you tomorrow, be ready to shop."

Then she walked away Stiles just stared at her in shock.

Every day for the rest of the week Stiles opened his locker to find a dozen long stemmed red roses. He went shopping with Lydia like she'd said they would. And Stiles spent the entire week trying not to think about what Lydia had said about the roses being from Derek, and desperately worked to not notice Derek's conspicuous absence from the school.

Laura's POV:

"Laura, how could you not tell me that your brother was gay!"

Laura looked over her shoulder to see her friend Emily rushing towards her from down the hallway, "I've spent four years trying to get him to ask me out, and you never even told me he was gay!"

"Ok," Laura said, "first of all; it's not my place to tell people if my brother is gay. Second, whether he is gay or straight you had no chance with him. And lastly, Derek isn't gay!"

Laura didn't mean to be so harsh on her friend, but she was sick of all the people asking her about Derek's sexuality, Emily was the fourth girl to confront her, and she'd only been in the school for an hour and a half. Apparently a lot of girls thought that Derek was interested in them, and they were all pissed off to discover that he was apparently gay.

"What the fuck are you taking about Laura?" Emily responded angrily, "I heard about what happened in the locker room!"

Laura snorted then muttered something about Derek being an idiot under her breath before responding, "He's not gay, or straight. It's just the one person; Stiles could be a sixty five year old woman who ways over eight hundred pounds, and he would still be the only one that Derek would ever even look at."

The girl stared at her in shocked confusion, "You're kidding me."

"Nope, our entire family is like that. We all have one perfect mate, Derek is extremely lucky to have found his so young, it's almost miraculous."

The girl was still looking at Laura like she was crazy, "Mate… Like soul mates? Seriously?"

Laura snorted, "Yea something like that," she agreed. Then she turned on her heel stalking down the hallway.

Derek's POV:

Derek's parents had suggested that he take a few days off school to let Stiles recover from the trauma of what Derek had done in an attempt to woo him. So, after Derek had gone and put the roses into Stiles' locker he returned home, and spent the day in bed moping while he thought about Stiles.

Around 3:00 in the afternoon Derek was startled out of his moping by the doorbell ringing downstairs. Derek got out of bed and wandered downstairs to answer the door in his underwear. He opened the door to find Laura's friend Andrew on the other side.

Andrew stood staring in shock at the man of his dreams standing in front of him in nothing more than a pair of sinfully tight boxer briefs. He was startled out of his gawking when Derek spoke, "Laura's not here," He said then started to close the door.

"Wait!" shouted Andrew, "I came to talk to you not Laura."

Derek raised an eyebrow, then turned and padded gracefully into the house, he could smell arousal pouring off the boy behind him as he followed, staring at Derek's ass. Derek took a seat on the couch in the living room, then turned to look at Andrew expectantly.

Andrew took this as his signal to start talking, "Umm… I was just wondering if now that you're gay, you might want to go out some time. I mean I know that you're interested in that freshman, but I thought maybe you might like someone a little more mature, or better looking."

Derek raised an eyebrow, looking at the man in confusion, "I'm not gay."

"Ok, bisexual, whatever. Do you want to go out with me?"

"No," Derek responded calmly, "and I'm not bisexual either," he continued, standing and moving towards the front door.

"Are you trying to tell me you're straight?" asked Andrew, clearly extremely confused.

"No."

"For fuck's sake Derek, are you attracted to men or women?"

"Neither," Derek responded as he opened the door and watched Andrew walk through it. When he noticed the boy's confusion he decided to elaborate, "I'm attracted to Stiles."

Then he slammed his door in the boy's face and turned around to go back to bed.

AN: I hope you enjoyed this chapter! I'm quite happy with how the scene at the end worked, and I hope you all like it as much as I do. As always, reviews follows, and favorites are much appreciated, thank you for reading! Also sorry to the people who I told I was going to update yesterday, I have planned to, but I ran out of time…