The Boy Is Mine, You Bonkers! (Sterek)

Chapter 3 (Part 3)

Stiles can barely concentrate on school the next day. He's both excited and nervous about the coming evening. His nerve affects the other pack members.

"Dude, what's up with you? Stop wiggling, you make me nervous." Scott pokes him in the middle of a class.

"Tonight is the night, Scott." Stiles whispers.

"What night? Supernatural night?"

"What? Dude, that was last night. No, tonight is the night." Stiles whispers a little bit louder.

"What night?"

Stiles rolls his eyes. "I'm having sex with my boyfriend!"

Every eyes in the room turn to Stiles, including the sociology teacher.

"Thank you for informing us about your sexual life, Mr. Stilinski. Maybe you can explain how that related to our subject?" The teacher asked. The other classmates snickers and giggles.

"Uh," Stiles clears his throat, "that's a, uh—social interaction between two human beings? Or more, I don't judge if you, I mean—"

"Silence, Mr. Stilinski."

"Closing my mouth." Stiles literally puts his hand on his mouth. He looks at Scott pointedly. Scott just mouths 'sorry' with a puppy dog eyes. Stiles rolls his eyes and sighs.

The girls ofcourse were very excited when Stiles told them, squealing like crazy and shaking Stiles' body like a puppet.

"You have to give us the details afterwards! Promise us! You promise, Stiles!? Please, please, please, pretty please with cherry on top, PLEASE."

Danny was calmer, just saying 'congrats' and giving small advice here and there. "Don't try too hard, Stiles, as long as you're clean and smell nice. And just be yourself, ok? Derek loves you."

Derek loves him. And Stiles loves Derek. Stiles smiles, they're gonna bond tonight. Stiles is ready, Derek is it for him.

Stiles told his father that tonight he'd be spending the night at Scott's house to do the excessive amount of lab papers that would possibly take them all night, and straight to school together the next day. Stiles didn't even feel bad for lying, he was blinded by the desire to be with his mate.

Derek is waiting for him on the porch when he parks his jeep on the Hale's front yard. Stiles may or may not run to Derek and just throw himself in Derek's arms.

Derek catches him. "Hey, slow down, what are you rushing for?"

Stiles pecks Derek's lips hard and says, "You, sillywolf. Now take me away from here."

"Does this mean I'm allowed to touch you again?" Derek asked.

Stiles chuckles. "I just kissed you, didn't I?"

Derek smiles and leans in to kiss his mate tenderly. "I hate that rule."

"I know you do." Stiles smiles back.

"C'mon." He takes Stiles' hand and leads him to enter the woods.

"We're going there on foot?" Stiles asked.

"Yes, the place is in the woods. Watch your step, Stiles."

Stiles happily walks behind Derek, letting his mate lead him without complain. His chatter echoes throughout the woods, talking about everything his eyes catch on their little adventure.

Derek just listens mostly in amusement, sometimes sharing his comments. He holds Stiles' hand, guiding his mate to the safe path. Time passes by but they don't seem to notice, carried away by each other's company.