An Unexpected Turn { sterek }

chapter 1

"We already handled this with Jackson, why can't we just go after it right now?" Stiles said with an impatient tone. His best friend, Scott, shut his locker and sighed.

"We can't just go barging in and you know it." Scott says as he starts to walk away, Stiles hot on his tail.

"Fine. I do need to talk to you later though..." Stiles said with less conviction than before. Scott skeptically turns to his friend.

"...What do you mean?" Scott says, eyeing his friend. Stiles just awkwardly scratches the back of his neck then shakes his head.

"It's actually nothing, don't worry. I-uh I'm just going to go to class. I'll see you later." Stiles says uncomfortably then starts to walk away.

"Stiles wait-" Scott tries.

"No seriously Scott it's nothing, I gotta get to class" Stiles then turns and goes into a room just as the bell rings.

*STILES P.O.V*

Why am I feeling like this? Derek has never done anything but bad to us- okay yeah that's not completely true he has helped, save, worke- OKAY! STILES SERIOUSLY GET A GRIP-

"Stiles? Stiles! Are you listening?" I heard a snapped out of my thoughts looking up at the teacher.

"Huh?"

"I asked if you can tell me what year Shakespeare write Romeo and Juliet?"

"Oh, oh! Right! Yeah I was totally paying attention the whole time, it was in like the 15 hundreds right...?"

He eyed me oddly as in if he couldn't understand how I answered, "Uh, yeah that's correct, it was in the late 15 hundreds..."

He kept talking but I again stopped listening. Derek. Why can't he get out of my mind? Why can't I stop thinking about him? His eyes, his hair, his body- which you literally can't not think about since the dude literally NEVER wears a shirt, I just wish he would just forge- My thoughts where interrupted because of the bell. I get up, grab my stuff and head to my jeep ready to go home and sleep.

I get home walk into my room closing my door walking straight to my laptop, I'm not 100% sure why I did so stood up and turned around, I jumped back yelling, "Jesus Scott! What are you doing here?!"

Confused Scott says, "You told me to come here after school and you said that you would tell me what's up?"

"...Right, uh yeah I'm going to take a nap. So, right, yeah it was nothing."

"Stiles! Stop! Just tell me! Please." Scott pleads now standing up from my chair.

I sigh and yell "ITS NOTHING! NOTHING SCOTT!" I throw my hands up in aspiration.

"IF IT WAS NOTHING THEN YOU WOULD HAVE JUST TOLD ME!" Scott yelled back.

"Scott leave." I say, no longer yelling but still obviously mad.

"What?" Scott says as if he doesn't believe it.

"I said, go. Now." I said pointing to the door.

He just looks at me, I can literally feel the annoyance seething from him. He picks up his bag and walks out the door, soon after I heard the front door slam. I sigh again and walk to my bed laying down and almost immediately fall asleep.

//I'm sitting in a room with Scott and Derek, they're talking as usually not even thinking of including me. I just sit there and awkwardly look around when I look back at them Derek was sitting right next to me, I jump slightly and look around for Scott but he's nowhere in sight. Confused I look back at Derek who is surprisingly closer.

                 "Hey Stiles." Derek says smiling.

                 "Hey Derek" I say confused and look around again, "Do you know where..."

I feel a hand on my cheek turning my head. Derek's face so close to mine that I could feel his breath on my face and could feel his nose touching mine, I felt like his eyes where piercing into my soul. My heart is already racing but he get even closer, his eyes still staring into mine, to the point where I could feel his lips brush against mine.

At this point I'm pretty sure the werewolves in Florida could hear it. I physically couldn't wait any longer I closed my eyes and grabbed the back of Derek's head pulling him into me kissing him hard. He smiles and pushes me back against the floor crawling over me still kissing me. Pretty soon I felt his hand on my knee slowing sliding down my thigh. I shiver- not because I'm cold, remotely for the fact that I can feel his har-//

"STILES!" I hear someone yell.

I shoot up sweating and looking around frantically I see Derek on the side on my bed. I look down at my crouch, up at the door, nonchalantly grab my blanket covering myself, then look at Derek kinda awkwardly. He's looking down at my blanket and hands now over my crouch raising his eyebrow in amusement.

"Aw did someone have a good dream?" He laughs.

"Shut. Up." I say looking at him as non-awkwardly as I can, "What are you even doing here? Better yet, how did you get in my room?!"

He looks at me, then at my open window, then back to me.

"Right, so you climbed into my window, again, why exactly?" I say still looking at him trying very very hard not to explode- if you know what I mean.

"Oh, yeah I was wondering if you knew where Scott is?"

'Of course' I thought and rolled my eyes, "No, I don't know-"

"Why did you roll your eyes and get irritated when I brought up Scott?"

"Whaaaaaaaaaat? I didn't do that."

"Yes you did."

"No I didn't"

"Yes, you did"

"No, I didn't" I say mocking him.

"Dammit Stiles! Yes you did! Now, what did you do? What happened?"

"Me?! Why is this my fault that Scott is gone? HOW is this my fault? Can't you just sniff for him? Call him? Howl for him? And just leave me alone?" I say getting thoroughly annoyed. This time it was Derek's turn to roll his eyes.

"Sniff for him? Really? Whatever." He says angrily then leaves through the window. I just huff and watch him leave.

I decided walk downstairs to talk to my dad, but I got there a note was on the table that said that he wouldn't be back till tomorrow. Then my mind started to wander about that dream. That dream... Why would I have that? I mean, I may be bi but its Derek. He is actually pretty attractive, but it's Derek. I may have dreamed some sexual things about him but, IT'S DEREK.

I quickly shook the thought then decided to go to Scott's to say sorry and eat some food. I grabbed my keys from off the counter and got into my jeep then drove to his house. I got there and just walked in, because that's just what I do. I didn't look like his mom was home so I went upstairs to see if he was in his room. Once I got there I saw Scott sleeping on his bed, sprawled out like a starfish.

He was mumbling some words that I didn't catch so I just walked downstairs to get some food. I opened fridge, they always have good food here.