Teen Wolf Oneshots

A fever dream (Sterek)

This is part 2 of Just broke college student things.

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I'm walking in the courtyard with Julia, we are finally able to take time away from our studies, so we're just chatting and hanging out.

"Oh hey, do you think he's lost?" Julia asks pointing at someone. I turn to and my breath hitches. "Uh..." I turn and sprint. "Stiles! What are you doing?" She yells after me. 'Shit! Did you really have to say my name?'

Suddenly someone skids in front of me and I stubble to a stop, breathing heavily. I look up and smile sheepishly at Derek. "Stiles, what a surprise to see you here." He says smirking.

Julia finally catches up. "Um, excuse me... who are you? How did you run so fast?" She asks whispering the last question to herself.

Derek looks at her, down at her camera. "Ah, you must be the photographer. Excellent camera skills if I must say. You really make Stiles look out of this world." He says grabbing my arm as I try to walk away.

She freezes. "He's not a crazy stalker fan is he?" She whispers in my ear. I groan knowing he heard everything she said. "Nope, Julia this is Derek, a kinda friend from Beacon Hills, Derek, Julia, the photographer. He, um, found the account about a week ago." I explain. "And now he's here to try and stop us."

Derek chuckles. "Actually I'm here to see behind the scenes. If that's ok?" Julia grins. "Of course. We're having a shoot tomorrow, so I have the keys to the studio." She says turning, walking to the studio.

Derek walks past me as he smirks. I groan again, following.

Derek walks around the studio as Julia talks about the camera and lighting she uses for each style, Derek nodding listening. "So where do you keep the costumes? I'd love to get a sneak peek, in person." He asks looking straight into my eyes but talking to Julia.

She piques up, smiling. "Stiles keeps them in his room, bringing what's needed on the day. I'm sure I'll show you when you go to his dorm." She says smirking and looking at me.

"Oh, no, you're not coming to my dorm and you are definitely not seeing me in anything in person." I say waging my finger.

"I didn't know you were comfortable with me like that, Stiles. No need to be nude around me." He teases and Julia laughs.

"What?! Urgh you asshole. You know I didn't mean that." I grumble.

"I'll leave you two to it." Julia says rushing out the door, smirking and pointing at Derek with her thumb.

"Wait! No, Jule... uh, and she’s gone. Great." I say causing Derek to laugh at my pain. "You're not coming to my room!" I say before turning to leave.

"I'll follow you or better yet I could beat you there, it's probably the room that smells like you. I'm sure I could break in and snoop before you even arrive." He teases.

"Urh, fine. Come on. But I'm not putting anything on for you." I say as we begin walking to my dorm. We walk in silence, Derek occasionally looking at me with a smirk.

We walk into my dorm, Derek slightly shivering as he walks through the door. He walks straight to the closet. "Are they in here?" He asks. I begrudgingly nod.

"Wow, that's a lot. Do you buy new outfits for every shoot?" He asks running his hands over the clothes.

"Not so much nowadays, I mainly just mix and match, unless it's a new cosplay." I say sitting on my bed.

"Have you worn all of these in your photos?" He asks holding up a small skirt.

"Y-yeah. I try not to buy excess clothes. Everything in there I've worn for at least an hour. He holds the skirt out in front of me closing an eye. "And this fits you?"