𝒞𝒪𝑀𝐸 𝐵𝒜𝒞𝒦 𝐻𝒪𝑀𝐸. 💔💙❤️

Chapter Sixteen

Stiles and Derek got ready the next morning they're just cuddling now, then they were going to the look-out mountain, just to sit and talk.

"Hey, Stiles what's up?" Lydia asked when she answered her phone.

"Oh, nothing much. it's just, you said you wanted details."

"Details?" She asked.

"Sex details." Stiles explained.

"I can't believe you're seriously having this conversation while I'm right here." Derek told him.

"Well, go on. I'm listening." Lydia said excitedly.

"Ow, ow, ow." Stiles whimpered.

Derek grabbed Stiles' wrist and brought the phone to his mouth so Lydia could hear him, "no, you're not Lydia. And we're going now. Goodbye." Derek released Stiles arm, the banshee already hung up.

"You're such a sour wolf sometimes..." Stiles complained.

~~

Derek and Stiles were currently on look-out mountain, you can see the town of Beacon Hills. It's beautiful especially at night.

"Stiles, what's on your mind, talk to me." Derek asked.

"Not that I was stalking but... I saw the message from Braeden on your phone. She's asking if you still have feelings-"

"You're the one I love, Stiles. Not her. We just had a fling, nothing more. You're my mate Stiles."

"Good, because I'm not letting you go anymore."

"And I'm not leaving, not without you. Not again." Derek says smiling at his boyfriend.

"Now that's settled, come here and kiss me." Stiles whispers on Derek's lips.

Ten minutes later there's flashing lights behind Derek's Camaro.

"You got to be fucking kidding me." Stiles groaned.

"Stiles, I swear to god, I'm going to kill you." Derek growled.

They both got out of Derek's car, and there stood Mr. McCall; Scott's father.

"Evening, boys."

"What are you doing in Beacon Hills?" Stiles asked, skipping the pleasantries.

"The sheriff mentioned I would probably find you here. We need to talk." Mr. McCall tells him.

Stiles rolled his eyes, "I'll see you later, yeah?" Stiles asked, pecking his mates lips.

Derek nodded.

~~

Stiles rode with Scott's dad to the sheriffs station in silence, he thought he was going to explode but they finally made it there, he practically jumped out and walked into his fathers office.

"You want to tell me what you and Derek were doing up on look-out mountain tonight?" Mr. McCall asked, shutting the door behind him.

"You want a detailed explanation? Okay. Well, first we started making out. You know, the usual."

McCall nodded, "okay, go on."

"Then I told him that I would happily get on my knees for him, if you get what I'm getting at."

"Oh, god." McCall groaned.

The sheriff snorted behind his desk, covering his mouth with his hand.