The Bite (Sterek/Stackson/Steter)(boyxboy)

Chapter 3

*Stiles' new eyes*

-meeting at Derek's. NOW

Scott burst through Dereks door to find everyone already sitting down.
Derek got up and snarled at Scott.
"What the hell is everyone doing here?"
Scott backed up a couple steps.
"Guys, Stiles is back."
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Stiles woke up to the sound of knocking on the front door.
He groaned and rolled over. Blaring in red the clock said: 5:26 am.
Stiles groaned.
"Who the hell wakes up at five in the freaking morning?"
Getting up he stretched, showing off all the muscles he had gained over the years.

He looked down and realized he was only in his tight white boxers, but shrugged and went downstairs.
The knocking still hadnt stopped and Stiles swung the door open to be faced with his old pack.

Stiles schooled his features and glared them down.
"What?"
Everyone looked stunned.
Allison, Lydia, Erica and all the guys were stuck looking at his body.
This wasnt the Stiles that had left.
Derek was the first to push his way through.
"Where the hell have you been?"
Everyone else followed suit and pushed passed Stiles, quite rudely.
Stiles growled and everyone froze.

"I think the better question is why the hell youre here and why the hell you think you have the right to barge into my home and talk to me like that."

As Stiles was talking he moved his hand around and thats when a glint caught the light.

"Whats on your hand?" Allison asked.
Stiles looked down and sighed.
Holding up his left hand, his ring finger had a beautiful diamond ring on it.
"Holy crap!" Lydia gasped. "Youre married?"

Stiles stared at her blankly.
Scott coughed awkwardly.
"Where have you been man?"
Stiles turned his attention to Scott and said "Look in a magazine."
Derek growled and stood up roughly, scraping the chair he was sitting on.
"What is wrong with you? When did you get married?"

Stiles was irritated.
They had come into his home and started to question his life.
He snapped.
With a massive roar, Stiles flung Derek back into a wall.

He quickly turned away, not wanting them to see what had changed.
Everyone else stood up and backed away, watching his back muscles flex and his jaw clench.
Stiles turned around, letting them see his true self.
His eyes were blue, fangs out.

"GET OUT!" Stiles roared.
Derek scrambled up and quickly walked for the door, his pack following him.
Stiles slammed the door shut after them and went to get ready for the day, intent on visiting the Hospital.
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Back at the loft everyone was silent.
Their encounter with Stiles had left them stumped.

Lydia was on the computer when she thought about what Stiles had said.
Look in a magazine.
"Guys," Lydia Called,"Come check this out."
Surrounding Lydia, the pack watched as she typed Stiles Stilinski in the search bar.
Seconds later billions of hits had shown up, all magazine articles and blogs.
Lydia clicked on the first one.

Stiles Stilinski, the well known billionaire has been recently spotted with a young man.
Said man has been spotted coming out of his upstate apartment numerous times in the past months.

We recently learned that Cody Grimshaw, is Stiles' boyfriend.
Its a big change for the well known playboy.

The lawyer has been known to
sleep with clients and has never been in a committed relationship.
Stilinski and co is at the top of its game.

Stiles has gained quite a reputation and has recently been featured as "The Sexiest Man Alive."

A close friend to the source has said that Stilinski is actually going to propose to Grimshaw in one of the upcoming weeks.
Seems like this bachelor has settled down.

Allison looked at the fine print.
"This is from seven years ago."

Lydia, who had continued searching, sat down on the couch with a huff.
"The only other time he was seen with Cody was on their wedding day. After that, nothing. Everything just stopped. He wasnt photographed again."

Jackson stood up.
"Uh guys? Since when was Stiles gay and a Billionaire?"

No one said anything.
Jackson huffed. "Look, we obviously need to get back on his good side so we can figure out why the hell he's a werewolf and why the hell he has blue eyes."
Scott nodded in agreement.
"Ill talk to him later today."

Derek was in shock.
He would never admit it to the pack but he had always had feelings for Stiles.

An hour later the pack had left and it was just Derek, Jackson and Peter.
They were all sitting around the kitchen counter.
"Look,"Jackson said "We already know we have the same mate."
Peter rolled his eyes.
"No way."
Derek glared at him and motioned for Jackson to continue.
"What if its Stiles?"

•••••••
Stiles was at the Hospital.
He had gotten a call from the front desk about his dad.

He had been sitting in his dads room for the past hour when a doctor came in.
The doctor quietly closed the door behind him and motioned for Stiles.
Standing up he pulled on the tie that accompanied his suit and walked over to the doctor.

"Sir, I hate to inform you but your dad is dying. He isn't stable and we have done everything we can. After you say your goodbyes, we'll need to pull the plug.
The doctor sighed and backed away.
"Im very sorry Sir."

Stiles couldn't believe that his dad was basically dead.
Looking over at him, this wasn't how he wanted to see him.
John was laying down with wires and medical equipment all around and in him. The tube down his throat was the only thing keeping him alive.

Stiles didn't say anything, he physically couldn't.
It was all to much.
He quickly walked out the door after placing one last kiss on his dads forehead.
He didn't visit the Hospital again.
•••••
Scott had forgot to visit him.