Sour Wolf and Big Mouth

True Love

I'm P!nk and Sterek trash, live with it

Sometimes Derek hated every single stupid word Stiles said.

Sometimes Stiles wanted to slap Derek in his Sourwolf face.

There's not a couple like these two. They push each other's buttons but they knew life would suck without the other.

Cause at the same time Derek wanted to hug Stiles he also wanted to wrap his hands around his skinny neck.

Derek's an asshole but Stiles loved him. Even when Derek made Stiles so mad he'd ask himself why he was still with the Sourwolf or where he could go. But Derek was the only true love he'd ever known.

But they hated each other so much it must be true love. Nothing else could break their hearts like the true love between them.

Stiles wanted Derek to wrap his little Wolfie brain around his feelings. For just once he'd try not to be so mean. Stiles wanted Derek to put a little more R-O-M-A-N-C-E into their relationship. He could do it; Stiles knew he could.

Because even though Stiles wanted to hug the cuddly wolf, he wanted to wrap his hands around that neck. He's an asshole but he's Stiles' asshole.

There were times when Derek got so pissed at Stiles he would ask himself where he could go or why he still was with the spastic teen. But he knew Stiles was the only love for him.

The pack would often wonder why they loved to rub each other the wrong way. Why they would say some of the hateful things they would say. It was a miracle they ever came to be. But without the other, they were incomplete.

It was a love hate relationship that worked.