Sterek one-shots

I Won't Be Your Secret

Stiles POV
Exactly three months and 6 days ago Derek asked me out. Exactly three months and 6 days ago we agreed not to tell anyone.

We were sitting at his loft with the rest of the pack. They we're supposed to be discussing something with the upcoming fight against the alphas. I looked at Derek to find him already looking at me. He smiled as I met his gaze which made me smile. I looked down knowing my cheeks were turning red.

As everyone filed out Derek pulled me over to him. "You're really beautiful you know that?" He said. I blushed. "Stop it." I smiled. He kissed my forehead. "When can we tell the pack?" I asked. "Not yet." He mumbled. "Why not?" I asked pushing away from him slightly. "Because I don't want them to know." he said. "Well I do." I said moving my gaze to the floor. "We can tell them soon. I promise." He said. "You always say that Derek. Every time I bring it up it's always 'we will tell them soon' but no. We don't." I snapped. "Stiles." He started calmer than I expected. "No Derek. Don't try to be all nice and smile your way out of this. I'm sick of being your dirty little secret. I'm sick of lying to my dad when we go on dates or to Scott when he asked where I've been or why I smell like you." I yelled walking away from him. "Stiles!" He yelled grabbing my hand. "No Derek. Call me when you finally get your head out of your ass." I said pulling my hand away and leaving.

Scott POV

Stiles walked into class upset. I knew he had been hiding something the past few months and I'm kind of determined to get it out of him.

When the bell rang I followed him to his locker. "Hey, what's wrong?" I asked. "I can't tell you." He said.

Well that's a new one.

"And why not?" I asked. "My boyfriend won't let me." He mumbled. "Woahhh boyfriend? Since when, who?" I asked "I can't tell you." He whined closing his locker facing me. "I want to but he doesn't want me to say anything and I kind of flipped out on him last night and I don't even know if we're together anymore because he didn't text me this morning saying 'good morning' and he didn't text me last night saying 'good night' and he's never not done that." He blurted out. "Have you tried calling him?" I asked. Stiles shook his head. "Maybe you should."

I was talking to Stiles when Derek came up behind him and pushed his back against the locker. At first I thought he was pissed- I mean he always looks pissed- but he kissed Stiles. And Stiles kissed him back.

Derek looked at Stiles like he was holding the world in his arms. "I'm sorry." He said. "I'm so so sorry. I don't care who you tell I just can't lose you. Please forgive me" he begged.

Derek Hale begged for forgiveness.

Stiles smiled "of coarse I forgive you Derbear." He kissed the other again. "I think Scott's going to pass out." He laughed. Derek looked at me. "You okay?" He asked. I nodded. "I think so." I said. Derek nodded and kissed Stiles again "I gotta go but I'll see you later?" He asked. Stiles nodded. "Oh and Stiles?" He said turning around to face us again. "I love you." He said "I love you too Sourwolf."