Bed Of Ashes A Teen Wolf AU (Sterek/Sciles/Stisaac)(boyxboy)

Wants

[Flashback]

Scott never really kept anything important in his locker. He had a few books he never took to classes, gym clothes he never took home to wash, and pictures of him, Stiles, and a few with Allison. When he was really bored or felt lonely, he would go to his locker just to look at those pictures. Today Scott stood at the water fountain not really thinking; just standing.

"I need to talk to you." Scott looked over and he felt his stomach sink. Derek stood beside him brooding as usual.

"About?"

"I think we need to start over."Scott scrunched up his face; he couldn't believe those words left Derek's lips.

"Ummm... okay."

"Well Stiles is supposed to come over after school if you want to come. We are going to watch some movies and play the xbox."

"Cool. I guess I'll be over around..."

"You should come about 4, I'll text you the address."

"Kay." Scott grinned and turned to walk away.

"Oh, don't tell Stiles. I want it to be a surprise."Scott nodded and walked to class. He wasn't sure about hanging out with Derek and Stiles, he knew he would probably get jealous. He would do it though, for Stiles.-

Scott took a deep breath. Derek's house was huge. He walked to the door and waited to knock. Maybe it was a joke; maybe Derek was messing with him. Derek was probably at his real house, with Stiles, laughing to himself. Scott waited a minute longer, and the door opened. Derek was on the other side, his shirt off, sweaty. Scott was a little stunned by Derek's physical appearance and couldn't help but admire his abs. stupid hormones.

"Uh, hi."

"Come on in. I just got out of the shower so I'm sorry if I kept you waiting."

"It's fine, I didn't even knock yet." Scott walked past Derek and into the house.

"My parents have this weird motion detector by the steps and it sets off this weird chime thing." Derek wiped a towel across his face and threw it over his shoulder.

"That's kinda cool."

"I guess. We can go upstairs. I've got to finish getting dressed any way."Scott followed Derek up the stairs and into his room. Derek went to his dresser and grabbed a fresh shirt.

"Where's Stiles?"

"He's on the way."

"cool."

"You can sit down if you want." Derek grinned and Scott took a seat on the edge of Derek's bed, his hands between his knees.