"Derek told me about your date yesterday!" exclaimed Kira walking over to Stiles and his friends at lunch. He was sat with Scott, Allison, Lydia, Danny and Jackson.
Kira was followed by Cora and her other friends. They usually didn't sit near them but Kira took a seat at the table right next to Stiles and the others followed suit.
All of Stiles' friends erupted in yelling and questions since he hadn't mentioned anything to them about the date because he hadn't been sure it was a date.
Stiles ignored them and asked, "He told you it was a date?"
"Well, maybe not in so many words, he said you got coffee and that he had a good time and that he hopes you come to the shop later so he can see you," informed Kira wondering whether she was breaking the best friend code by telling Stiles these things.
Stiles grinned at her like an idiot. "He wants to see me?"
"So you're dating Derek now?" demanded Scott excitedly.
"No, we got coffee, it might have been a date, I don't know," worried Stiles, he was happy about what Kira had said but he didn't think he and Derek were dating yet.
Lydia sang, "Sounds like a date! Are you bringing him to my party?"
"I did invite him," admitted Stiles. This caused everyone on both of the tables to start taking at once again, loudly and energetically. Well, accept Boyd, he just listened to his girlfriend Erica tease Stiles.
For two groups of friends who didn't usually get along, they were all finally in agreement about something.
Stiles could barely concentrate for the rest of the day, which wasn't really saying anything knowing him, but today he was even worse than usual.
When he finally made it to the tea shop, he was really hyped up.
He spotted Kira first who gave him a little wave and a knowing smile. Derek was behind the counter, taking an order, so Stiles got in line.
"Hi," said Derek as soon as he'd finished with the other customer. He was smiling, he had a nice smile.
Stiles had butterflies. "Hey, can I have a ghost cookie please?"
"Sure," grinned Derek. There were no other customers waiting so Stiles could loiter around the counter even after Derek had given him his ghost shaped cookie.
"These are so good," said Stiles. It seemed like Derek was staring at his mouth, but like always, when it came to Derek, he didn't like to jump to conclusions.
Derek said, "Thanks."
"Wait, did you make these? I thought Satomi did!" exclaimed Stiles.
He was blushing, "No, I make them, I'm glad you like them."
"Like them! I love them!" Stiles was enthusiastic about food.
"I'll make you some," promised Derek.
"Good," replied Stiles, he saw the clock behind Derek, "Oh shit, I have to go to work, see you later."