Stiles woke up that morning no longer in the arms of Derek. He sat up. felling lost and not remembering what happened last night. What if it was all just a crazy dream? He looked up, seeing the window open and the bandages used on Derek. He stood. walking over to the window and looking out into the forest, skaking his head. "Derek, why did you leave?" Stiles whispered, walking away from the window. "Well, it was nice while it lasted." He had a smile formed on his face and a blushed creeped his way up. I slept in Derek's arms last night. He smiled and looked around for his hoodie as he planned to go check on Derek. He grabbed it and rushed out of the room, putting it on and getting into his Jeep, driving to Derek's house.
When he arrived, he slowly got out of the car and walked to the house, stepping on the fist step as the front door opened, revealing an irritated-looking Derek. "What are you doing here, Stiles?" He growled, stepping out of the house.
"I wanted to know if you're okay; you weren't there when I woke up," he said, looking down.
"Why would I not be okay, Stiles?" Derek asked, looking at him like he was dumb.
"Um, you were hurt last night." Stiles responded, looking up at him, confused.
"Sriles, I wasn't hurt. I was asleep all night."
"No, you were attacked or something, and I found you then brought you to my house and bandaged you up!" Stiles said, cheeks growing a pink hue as he thought about what happened next and how he slept.
"Stiles, are you okay? I'm fine, and you never came out here. I'm sure it was just a dream." Derek said.
"No, it couldn't have been! I saw a guy last night and he talked to me!" Stiles said, voice raising as he was confused and sure of what had happened.
"What guy, Stiles?" Derek asked worriedly.
"I don't know, Derek! He was new and he thought I was a werewolf." Stiles said, laughing at the thought.
"Well, I'm the only Alpha in town, Stiles. It was nothing more than a dream." Derek said, trying to calm his friend.
"No, it wasn't a dream; it was too real!" Stiles looked at Derek, then away. "I guess it wasn't real. Sorry to bother you, Derek" Stiles said, sadness showing in his voice. "It wasn't a dream" Stiles whispered.
