Sterek One Shots

Breakfast with Sterek

3rd person pov:

Stiles woke up with a small yawn. Derek had his arms around Stiles' back as his face was snuggled against Derek's chest. Derek started stirring as Stiles played with his bed hair.

"Morning baby" Stiles cooed booping Derek's nose.

"Morning" Derek replied pecking Stiles' adorable button nose.

Stiles hummed as he snuggled into Derek's embrace as Derek rubbed soothing circles on his back.

After a few minutes, Stiles heartbeat started slowing down signalling that he was asleep. Derek carefully got out of bed trying to not wake his love up.

He headed down to the kitchen and started making waffles and bacon for his finaće.

1 Hour later

"Der?" Stiles came out of the master bedroom rubbing the sleep from his eyes as he strolled towards Derek.

"Just in time baby, I made us breakfast" Derek smiled as he took the plates and gently placed them on the dining table.

Stiles returned the smile and hopped up on the kitchen counter stealing the mug of coffee that Derek was sipping on a few seconds ago.

"Hey!" Derek groaned trying to take it back.

"Nope! you didn't make any for me so, too bad" Stiles smirked as Derek fake pouted and dramatically placed a hand to his heart.

"You should have made some for me, that's your faul-"

Derek cut Stiles off by leaning it and pressing their lips together for a kiss filled with lust and love. Derek's tongue swiped across Stiles' bottom lip requesting an entrance but Stiles didn't let him. Derek wrapped his arms around Stiles' butt and squeezed it making Stiles moan in pleasure. Derek took that opportunity to slip his tongue into his finaće's mouth. Stiles returned the enthusiasm making Derek groan in pleasure.

Both of them pulled away with kiss swallon lips as Derek leaned his forehead against Stiles.

"That dosen't mean I am giving you back your coffee ya know?" Stiles smirked evilly.

"oh baby, you didn't have to" Derek lifted up his hand to show the same cup that Stiles was holding before they kissed.

"You little-" Stiles tried to insult Derek but before he could complete what he wanted to say, Derek had reconnected their lips bringing them into a kiss more passionate then the last.

Pulling away, Derek handed Stiles the mug as Stiles laughed leaning their foreheads together. Derek's hands landed on Stiles thighs.

This was the definition of a casual breakfast with Sterek.

AN: Hope yalls enjoyed this chapter :)