Teenage Derek AU
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Stiles knew it was wrong to just abandon his crush for Lydia. But as soon as Derek Hale moved back to Beacon Hills and began attending his classes, Stiles was smitten.
There was teeny problem though. Stiles was so used to blatantly hitting on Lydia that he had to physically stop himself from bombarding Derek with complements. Most people knew he was bi, but he was terrified of scaring Derek off. So he kept his thoughts to himself... and Scott of course. If Stiles had to listen to all the Allison talk then Scott had to listen to all the Derek talk. It was one of these moments as they ate in the library.
"Scott. Just look at him." Stiles whines to his best friend. Derek was broodingly eating an apple and reading at a table across the large room.
Scott groans, over a bite of his sandwich. "Come on, Stiles. I've heard enough today."
"Can you not see him? Look at his shoulders. Man I could just fall into them. Gripping them as my legs turn to jello when he kisses me." Stiles sighs dreamily.
"Can you please not." Scott tries, "I'm trying to eat. You're ruining my appetite."
Stiles giggles. "Oh come on Scotty, you get to talk about Allison and I don't get to talk about Derek?"
From across the library, Derek raises his eyes to look at the pair.
Scott whines, "Pleaseee, just not in front of my lunch." Stiles laughs and steals one of Scott's oreos. "Hey! My food." Scott scolds.
"Can I continue now?" Stiles asks a smirk on his face.
"No! God no. I don't want hear your fantasies about Derek."
Stiles chuckles, "Not even a little bit? Don't you want to get some knowledge? Maybe this is how Allison thinks about you."
Scott raises his eyebrows, his eyes brightening. "You think?"
"Maybe," Stiles answers shrugging. "But my god. Have you seen his eyes. I could just melt into them. There's this look his gives me in class when I say something weird and man, it's so sexy."
"God! Stiles, stop." Scott begs. "Take all my oreos just stop."
The lanky teen accepts the offer and grabs the rest of Scott's oreos.
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Derek's face is burning from his seat in the library. He uses the book to hide his red face from the world. Sure, being a werewolf came in handy but now was not one of those times. He'd rather not know that Stiles Stilinski had a crush on him.
Although it did make him feel warm, it had been so long since he overheard someone talk good about him. It was always about the fire or Paige. Though the ones about Paige had long snuffed out. He tries to focus his attention back on his book but Stiles' voice drifts over.
"I bet he looks good shirtless. Oh he definitely has a lot going on. That sweatshirt, fuck me."
Derek chokes on air. His face burning red. He had to get out of ear shot as soon as possible. He closes his book, shoves it in his bag and grabs the discarded apple core. Though as soon as he stands and turns around he hears Stiles again.
"Look at his ass. Omg Scott his ass."
Derek speeds up, almost running out the library. His heart thundering in his chest.
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That's it for this little one shot. I will definitely be making a part two. It's just too cute to pass up.
Thanks for reading,
Crispz
