Drabbly-Dos

Shovel Talk

Main Pairing : Peter Hale/Stiles Stilinski

Peter normally found 3am phone calls absurdly annoying, but when he saw it was coming from his favorite human, he couldn't help but smile.

"Stiles, darling, to what do I owe the pleasure?"

"I need help...don't ask questions, just meet me in the preserve and bring a shovel."

"That's an interesting way of asking for a date, sweetheart."

"Oh my god," Stiles moaned loudly through the speaker, "could you just hurry up and get here already?"

"Yes, yes, hold your tits.....or you could let me hold them?"

"......I'm hanging up now."

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When Peter arrived, it was to find Stiles covered in blood, sitting near a body wrapped up in a tarp.

"I take it this is another one of those catch and release projects from our fearless leader?"

"Yep. You'd think Scottie would learn by now that a stern talking to is not the solution for feral omegas."

"Sweetheart, when has Scott ever learned anything?"

Stiles looked at him for a moment before letting out a sigh.

"Touché, Zombiewolf, Touché."

Once the hole was dug deep enough,Stiles started to roll the body into it, only to freak out when said body ripped through the tarp and grabbed his arm.

"HOLY SHIT! HOW ARE YOU STILL ALIVE?!"

He squeezed his eyes shut, preparing for the inevitable throat ripping...only it didn't happen because Peter clawed the ferals head clean off of its shoulders.

"Well, that was unexpected."

Peter stood there, claws dripping and eyes blazing red, with a grin so maniacal one would almost think he was insane again.

Stiles thought it was pretty hot.

"You okay there, Creeper?"

"Exceedingly...yourself?"

"Good now that I'm not Alpha chow."

Once they had the thing buried and disposed of the evidence, Stiles turned to head back towards his jeep...only to be stopped when the wolf grabbed him by the hand.

"Stiles, now that I've experienced an....upgrade as it were....would you consider taking the bite? I'd rather not see the one thing I care about in this backwater hellhole die if I can prevent it."

He thought about it for a moment, before giving a shrug and walking towards the older man, wrapping his arms around him.

"Sure, why not....just be gentle with me, yeah?"

The new Alpha smiled, much softer than before, before gently pressing his lips against the boy's neck.

"For you sweetheart? Anything."