Sterek One Shots

Must have been the wind

AN: Hello! welcome back to my one shots :) Hope you are enjoying this book so far and do leave a vote if you like the story cuz it encourages me a ton to know people are voting for me.
Anyways, This one shot is based on this song by Alec Benjamin 'Must have been the wind' song creds to Alec.
Enjoy the one shot! and lemme know if you want a pt2 to this

Derek Pov:

I have just moved from New york to a small apartment on the 8th floor in Beacon Hills. It was a small and quiet town with a surprising amount of supernatural cases. Werewolves to Kanimas to nogitsunue. There was a boy that got possessed by the nogitsunue. I saw an article about his weird behavior and doctors couldn't 'fix him' little do they know he was possessed.

I moved my luggage into #08-08 and started to unpack. While I was setting up my television, I heard some noises like shouting, argueing and even glass smashing against walls. When I used my werewolves hearing, I heard crying. At first I thought it was my imagination messing with me. It was coming from the apartment above mine. I heard another crash probably of a furniture. So I decided to check it out eventhough it was like 1am. I was too worried to be sleeping. I had a bad feeling about this.

I took the elevator to the 7th floor and walked up to #07-08 and knocked up on its door. A pale boy with moles dotted around his body opened the door with a small "hello?" I gave him a gentle smile and reached out my hand for him to shake. He returned the smile and took my hand in his. "Derek" I introduced myself. "Stiles." He replied with a little voice. Stiles.. Stiles.. I repeated his name in my head. It sounded so familiar. OH! He was the boy that got possessed by the nogitsunue. Poor boy. Honestly, he wasn't bad looking he was actually really cute with his little button nose, big hazel bambi eyes and overall cute features.

"Hey umm, I heard some noise just now, are you okay?" I asked our hands still intertwined. Stiles noticed and blushed.

"I think your ears are playing tricks on you." Stiles started. "Thanks for checking up that is nice of you. But I have to go back in." Stiles frowned.
"I wish I could tell you about the noise but I didn't hear a thing." He was trembling. "It must have the wind.

"Must have been the wind?" I questioned raising my eyebrow.

"Must have been the wind." Stiles nodded giving me a small smile. I would have let this matter go if it didn't happen again.

It was a thursday at around 11:30pm at night and I was reading a book on the concrete floor in my living room when I heard shouting and swearing upstairs accompanied by furniture being destroyed and shattered. After about 10 minutes, I couldn't take it anymore. I really did not want to intrude into his personal life but I knew that I didn't have all the facts and I just couldn't shake the feeling of Stiles getting abused, I couldn't bare the thought of leaving Stiles. He is my mate.

I took the elevator to the 7th floor and walked up to Stiles' door. I knocked and Stiles opened it slightly only half of his face was seen.

"H-Hey...Derek." Stiles stuttered. My heart broke when I saw the poor boy's face. He had a few bruises on his cheek and that made my wolf cry and whine. I couldn't bare to look at Stiles like that.

I breathed in his comforting scent as I took his hand in mine. I looked up into his beautiful hazel eyes. " I promise I'm not playing tricks on you. You are always welcome to come in. You can stay for an hour or two if you ever need a friend." I took another breath and continued. " We can talk about the noise. I just need you to trust me. I am here for you Stiles. Whenever you need me, i'll be here" I gave him a reassuring smile as he had tears in his eyes. I lifted my hand and wiped the tears which were rolling down his cheeks and wrapped my hands around him giving him a hug. Stiles was so little compared to me. And now its too late to turn back. I am officially attached to this boy and I will do anything to keep him safe.

"Thanks Derek.. I really needed it." Stiles smiled as he nuzzled his face into my neck.

"you wanna come over now? We can talk"

"That'll be great. Thank you."

I opened the door and held it for Stiles so that he could go in. I told him to make himself at home as I went into the kitchen to make some hot chocolate. Stiles was seating on the couch comfortably reading a magazine that was on the table infront of it. I saw him grab a blanket that was hung on my couch and he wrapped himself in it. He was looking so cute that I wanted to jump onto him and attach our lips as one. But obviously I wasn't able to as we met only a week ago.

I passed Stiles the hot chocolate and he started telling me his story as I shared with him mine. I found out that he had dated a guy named Timothy. Timothy had moved in with Stiles 3 years ago and they broke off a year ago as Timothy started to abuse Stiles. And Stiles being the cute and kind hearted guy he his let's Timothy to live in his apartment until he could find a job and buy his own. But Timothy still continued abusing Stiles and Stiles had tried to kick him out but Timothy was stronger so he had to let him stay.

After hearing this, I got up and marched to Stiles' apartment with him trailing behind me grabbing onto my chest for protection and comfort which I didn't mind. Obviously.

Stiles gave me the key and I opened the door and we walked into his room. "Start packing. You will be living with me." I commanded and Stiles nodded his head heading towards his closet to get his luggage

[14 months later]

Stiles Pov:

I woke up yawning as I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes. I felt warm muscular arms wrapped around my waist and saw Derek's head nuzzled against my neck. I started playing with his bed hair and laughed as he began to stir in his sleep.

"Morning baby." Derek smiled giving me a kiss on the lips. "Happy one year anniversary" I smiled leaning in for another kiss which Derek willingly lets. "Morning. Happy one year." I smiled.