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Chapter Seventeen

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Stiles went back to school Friday. He and Jackson were in the hallway by the stair-case talking.

"I need you to cover for me in Harris's class." Stiles tells Jackson.

"You do know Harris will literally give you detention for a month if he finds out you skipped his class. He doesn't like you, you know that right? Is Derek really worth that?" Jackson asked as Derek walked down the stairs.

"Is he - what - Just look at him, Jackson. Yes!" Stiles stammered out.

"You coming?" Derek asked his boyfriend.

"Listen, you say what you must. Tell him I died for all I care. I'm going to go climb that like a tree." Stiles gestured to Derek.

"You're both gross." Jackson said fake gagging as he walked away.

"You're just mad Ethan isn't back yet." Stiles yelled to Jackson.

~

An hour later coach is dragging Stiles out of the School by his ear. "I'm going to kill you, Stilinski!"

"But that was Derek Hale, coach. How could I say no to Derek Hale?" Stiles asked rubbing his ear.

"Stop. Fucking. In. My. Office." Coach said angrily, walking back into the school.

Derek met Stiles at his jeep, leaning on it.

"How can you not hear when someone's coming?!" Stiles said frustrated at his boyfriend.

"How am I supposed to focus when your mouth is on my dick, Stiles? It was your idea that we should have sex in his office." Derek pointed out.

Stiles rolled his eyes and pecked Derek's lips. "I'll see you later, okay? I'm cooking dinner for dad tonight since he has tonight off."

Derek kissed Stiles and nodded, "I love you, Stiles."

"I love you, Derek." Stiles said with a smile.

~~

"Hey, daddio." Stiles said walking into the living room. His dad is watching some western and nursing on a beer.

"Hey son, how was your first day back?"

"It was okay. No one stared so that's a plus."

John nodded, a silence fell over them for a moment and he said, "so coach called me today-"

"I can explain!" Stiles cut his father off. "I couldn't resist Derek, he's just so fine. But it won't happen again, I promise."

"Wait, son he called me because he was proud of how you practiced today, even with your leg, you put your all into it. Now what the hell are you talking about?"

"Shit."

"Stiles." John warned.

Stiles took a deep breath then blurted, "he caught Derek and I having sex in his office."

John's eyes went wide and shook his head. "So I'm guessing when the old neighbor lady called me at 12 in the morning on your birthday saying and I quote, "Your son is naked and some guy with red eyes are having sex right in front of his window." She wasn't lying? She was telling the truth?"

"I told Derek someone would see!" Stiles blushed from head to toe.

"You know what I told her? I told her that there's no way my son would be stupid enough to do that, and she needed to lay off the brownies." John explained.