Stiles and Scott are in a secret relationship, when i say secret i mean secret. No one knows not even the pack. The problem? well there wasn't one until the fucking Darach showed up. Derek being Derek told everyone they had to keep an eye on Stiles as he's a virgin.
He's not.
Scott sorted that problem out last year.
But of course none of them know that, today Alison is walking him to his locker, "Why can't you guys just leave me alone?"
Alison smiled sympathetically, "Stiles i know you don't like this but you're in danger because you're a virgin"
Stiles held back a laugh and nodded his head, "Ok but do me a favour and call a pack meeting today at Derek's"
"Why did you call this meeting Stiles?" It's been five minutes and Dereks already in a bad mood.
Stiles rolled his eyes at the sourwolf, "Because i've had enough of you guys following me around everywhere"
Jackson scoffed, "Well if you could actually get a girl then maybe we wouldn't have to"
Okay, Stiles thought, Time to tell them, "Have any of you actually asked if i'm a virgin?"
"No but we know you are, we can tell" Alison seemed confident in her answer but Erica smirked.
"Actually i'm not a virgin, and if i was i'm pretty sure the Darach would of been attacking me already" This caused everyone to ask questions but the voice who stood out was Scott's.
With a sly smile Scott asked the question everyone wanted to know, "Who did you sleep with?"
Stiles sent a glare in Scott's direction and if Scott wants to do that then Stiles can play this game, "Give me a month and i'll give you a name", This cause Scott's smirk to fall and Stiles to grow, Scott stood up and slowly walked to Stiles, Stiles kept walking back until his back hit the wall.
At this point everyone had gone quiet watching the interaction between their two friends, "Who did you sleep with Stiles" Scott's voice had gone lower in tone and Stiles gulped.
"Like i said Scotty give me a month" But Scott should know by now that Stiles doesn't admit defeat.
Scott growled lowly but every werewolf heard it. Scott leaned closer to Stiles, "Who do you belong to Stiles?" Scott placed his hands on Stiles hips.
Everyone held their breath waiting for the response, at some point Erica and Jackson had started to share popcorn.
Stiles knew the moment Scott asked that question that he had lost, "You" It was a small whisper but Scott still heard it.
He let go and sat down with a smile, "I agree with Stiles he doesn't need protection from the virgin sacrifices"
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Teenwolf oneshots (Mainly about Stiles)
أدب الهواةRandom short stories I din't have the patience to make into books.