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Chapter Tweleve

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Since Stiles has a week off from school to heal he and Derek went on their first date. They went out to eat at the little diner in town, Derek showed up with flowers and Stiles heart couldn't handle the cuteness.

It was Stiles' idea to go to the diner, he told him that they had the best curly fries and milkshakes; and Stiles pouted. Now Derek wasn't a simp, he wasn't. But he gave in to make Stiles happy.

They talked about Derek's time away and how he transforms into a full wolf now because Derek accepted Stiles as his mate. Even though they're not yet matted.

Derek thought he would be dead by the end of their date because Stiles moaned every time he took a bite of his curly fries.
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Their second date they went to the movies. Stiles insisted that they should sit in the very back row. Derek didn't fight it, he didn't want to be around other people anyways. Turns out, the only reason Stiles wanted to sit in the back row was to make out with Derek. Derek wasn't complaining. All though they did get kicked out that night because some lady complained about them. Stiles wanted to tear her apart for interrupting their make out session. Derek practically dragged Stiles out of the movie theatre.
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Their third, forth, and fifth date for that week, they just stayed at Stiles' house on the couch cuddling watching movies and eating way to much popcorn and ice cream.

Stiles looked up at Derek when the movie was over on their sixth date, sitting on the couch in Derek's arms.

"You look like you're waiting for something." Derek told the boy.

"Hmm, what a coincidence. I am waiting for something." Stiles replied, big brown eyes staring up at Derek. "Just kiss me already."

And with that Derek's lips joined his just as the credits started to roll. For the next two hours they kissed like they'd never see each other again.
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Their seventh date... well lets just say that their date tonight didn't go as planned.

Stiles wanted to have some fun, and make Derek have fun too. So Stiles suggested they should go make out in Stiles' jeep in an empty parking lot. Now they're both currently sitting at the sheriff's station.

Derek has one hand handcuffed to the bench he is sitting on. Parrish handcuffed Stiles to his father's desk. They both can still see and talk to each other. And Parrish knew Derek could easily break out of the cuffs if he wanted to. But he didn't.

"Come on, Derek. Stop being such a grump have some fun he said." Derek mocked Stiles.

"Okay, This? This is totally not my fault." Stiles replied back.

"We'll just make out for a bit. We won't get caught. My dad's deputies have better things to do. He said." Once again mocking Stiles.

"Hey, I'm not the one with super wolfie senses! You should've heard them coming!" Stiles defends himself.

"Well, I tend to get distracted when you have your hand on my dick Stiles."

"Fair point. My hand job skills are amazing."

At that moment the sheriff walked in, he looked from Derek to Stiles, then he looked over to Parrish who was trying so hard to hold in his laughter. "Parrish why is my son and Derek doing here? And why are they handcuffed?"

Parrish stood up from his desk and walked over to the sheriff, "I found them making out in Stiles' jeep in an empty parking lot. It looked like it was getting hot and heavy." Parrish said with a smile.

John leveled them both with a look "Un cuff them and Derek come in my office with Stiles."

Parrish did as he was told, he un cuffed Derek first, he rubbed his wrist and walked in behind Parrish, he un cuffed Stiles and walked out.

"Sit." John ordered them both.

They did as they were told. The sheriff rubbed his hands down his face then looked at Derek. "You do you know Stiles is still underage, he won't be eighteen for another month."

Derek nodded, fast. "Yes sir. I would never do that. Stiles just wanted to mess around and have fun. I promise I would never."

"Wow, thanks for throwing me under the bus." Stiles huffed at his boyfriend and crossed his arms over his chest and pouted.

Derek rolled his eyes with a smile.

"I know you would never. But, Stiles can be persistent to say the least." John told him.

Derek shook his head in agreement.

"Don't worry pop." Stiles said popping the 'P.' "I would never do anything that Derek don't want to do, and I know I have to wait a month. A whole painful, long, month until Derek can rail-"

"Stiles!" Derek and the sheriff cut him off.

"What?" Stiles asked innocently.

John shook his head fondly at his son. "Shut up, Stiles." there was no heat behind it. "I'm glad your both here because I need to tell you that Allison's trail is coming up. It's in a week."

Stiles smile fell from his face, going pale. He's going to be sick. He grabbed his father's trashcan beside his desk and did just that.

Derek moved over to Stiles and rubbed his back, "hey it's going to be okay. Me, your dad, and the whole pack have your back, okay?" 

Stiles nodded, wiped his mouth and sat back in his chair and cleared his throat. "I know, I appreciate that. It doesn't mean it won't be hard."

"I know son, but you'll be ready. Peter and myself is going to testify, along with you." John told him.

"Why do I have to?" Stiles asked confused.

"You know why son, You were kidnapped. You have to tell your side of the story." John looked at him with a small smile.

Stiles nodded his head "okay." Stiles hasn't talked about that night to anyone. Maybe it'll help when he gets it off his chest.

"Derek, take my boy home. No more making out in empty parking lots at night." John told them both.

"So, we can make out in a full parking lot in the day time?" Stiles asked.

"Stiles." John warned.

"Kidding. Kidding."

And with that Derek helped Stiles out to his jeep putting him in the passenger seat, climbing in the drivers seat, he headed to the Stilinski house.

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"You okay?" Derek asked, parking the jeep in the driveway.

"No. But I will be." Stiles said with a forced smile.

"We'll do this together, okay." Derek told his mate, taking his hands in his.

Stiles nodded, "I just need a relaxing bath, then a good night sleep. We can tell the others tomorrow."

Derek nodded, he grabbed Stiles' cane, then went to Stiles' side and helped him out. "I love you, Stiles."

Stiles smiled a real smile up to his boyfriend, "I love you too, Derek."

TO BE CONTINUED...
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