𝒞𝒪𝑀𝐸 𝐵𝒜𝒞𝒦 𝐻𝒪𝑀𝐸. 💔💙❤️

Chapter Nine

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"You'd never hurt your mate!" Stiles yelled, he's seriously done with this bullshit.

"How- how do you even know?" Derek asked confused.

"Gerard told me." Was Stiles explanation. "I would've figured it out eventually. You know that."

Derek froze in the spot he was standing at, the door opened, the whole pack there.

"What's going on?" Isaac asked worriedly.

"Nothing." Derek said through his clenched jaw.

"Doesn't look like nothing." Lydia pointed out.

Derek rolled his eyes and walked over to the window and opened it.

"Oh, so now you're just going to run away again?" Stiles asked pissed.

Derek didn't say anything he jumped out the widow, transformed into his full wolf form and ran.

"What just happened?" Jackson asked.

"Don't worry about it." Stiles told him, "arguing was going to happen sooner or later."

"Do you need anything?" Boyd was the one to speak up.

Stiles shook his head.

"How about puppy pile in the living room?" Erica asked, "we can watch all of your favorite movies and eat ice cream. We don't even have to talk if you don't want to"

Stiles smiled fondly at her "you know the way to my heart cat woman."

Erica smiled back helping Stiles out of bed, grabbing his blanket then helped him and down the stairs, she sat him on the couch. Liam and Isaac cuddling on both sides of him. Jackson and Lydia sat on the floor together, while Erica got the ice cream, Boyd putting on Star Wars on the TV.

"Thanks guys." Stiles heart was full at this moment. He's glad he has friends that will always be there for him.

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After Derek's run he went back to his loft, grabbing clean clothes he took a long shower. After he was done he went to the living room at sat on the couch, rubbing his hands down his face, he sighed and rolled his eyes, "what do you want Peter?"

"Hello to you too." Peter said with a smirk coming from the kitchen. "Why are you here? Why aren't you at Stiles' house with the rest of the pack. Also you have no food in there." Peter practically pouted.

"I was. And buying food hasn't been high on my list, Peter."

Peter looked at his nephew for a moment and siged, "what did you do?"

Derek sat there for a moment thinking, "I yelled at Stiles, he yelled at me, I ran."

"Why must you keep doing this to yourself?" Peter asked genuinely.

"Doing what?"

"Pushing the people who care and love you the most away."

"You know why, Peter." Derek told his uncle. "Everyone I care about gets hurt. I'm not doing that to Stiles."

"Shouldn't that be his choice Derek? I know Kate used you, no one blames you for that but yourself, and Paige she- she uh was my fault I can admit to that now. I have forgiven myself and so should you. You're too scared to love Stiles because of what happened, but you're not that little boy anymore, Derek. You're an alpha with a pack, you can protect him." Peter said seriously.