Teen Wolf One Shots

Sterek

{stiles and derek}
-stiles is derek's mate- -sad fluff-
enjoy!
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Derek POV
Sadness. Pain. Sorrow. Grief.
That's all I could smell. It overpowered the smell of the trees, grass and herbs in the woods. But I couldn't smell who it was. Weird. But there was this sweet smell like, like home. I followed it. My mom taught me a little bit about mates before the fire, so I knew the basics. Like how on the full moon the dominant one marks the submissive one above the collar bone to finish the process. No matter how I act to others even though what I do is to protect them, I always believed that the mates were equal in everything.
I suddenly stopped. The smell hit me like bricks. Blood. Pain. Tears. Grief. Sadness. But one stood out. Home. Knowing that my mate is hurting made me hurt. I whimpered. Which I will deny till my dying day. My wolf was scratching to be let out. "Protect. Protect Mate. Protect Stiles." Stiles! Stiles is my mate?! Damn. I may not love him.....yet, I do like him a lot. And my wolf apparently loves him. But where is he? He's close, that's all I know. I try and follow the scent but it keeps leading me to trees. I growl lightly. I head towards the opposite direction that my nose is telling me. To my surprise there he is. Crying, more like sobbing. "Stiles?" I say gently like he could break any moment now. "Go away. I'm not in the mood." "Stiles....please. What's wrong?" "Everything Derek. Everything." He breaks down again. I surge forward and pull him into a hug. "Stiles." I whimpered. I haven't showed this much emotion since before fire. "Derek. What's wrong?" He pulled away. "Me? I'm fine. What's happened with you?" I asked. "Don't act like you don't know. I'm worthless. Derek, I'm useless. Always have been, always will. I caused my mom to die. It was my fault. If I wasn't born, she would be alive right now! Derek I caused this." He sobbed. I grabbed his chin, "Stiles, you are NOT worthless or useless. Without you this pack would be lost. And Stiles she was dying nothing could've helped her. Nothing ok. If you weren't born she would've left your father all alone but instead she left him with the best guy I know. And I would've been mate-less." I confessed. "W-what? Reall-y?" He asked. I merely nodded. He looked up and kissed me. I kissed back with so much passion. "I love you Stiles. Ok. Mate or not. Your worth everything to me. I love you. Always." "I love you too." We kissed again. He pulled away.
"You're not as bad as I thought you were SourWolf."

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Short I know. Sorry. I'll try to make longer ones. Yall should vote and comment anyways. lol. Ok till next time. Byee xx