The wolf and the boy (Sterek) - A Teen Wolf fanfic

Chapter 25

The next morning Derek woke up first and battled to wake Stiles. After several tries he managed to do it. He forced him to take a shower and eat breakfast. Then he drove him to school and promised to pick him up after classes.

"Since when do you wear leather?" Liam asked wrinkling his nose when Stiles entered the school.

"Leather? Hmm... Perhaps it's Derek's. I slept with him last night" he said with an innocent smile and Liam widened his eyes. "Just sleep Liam, we're not giving that step yet." he clarified. "You, on the other side, seem... Disturbingly happy?" he added raising an eyebrow doubtfully.

"Isaac spent the night at my house too" he said blushing.

"And? Oh my God, did you guys just...?"

"No! Not at all! Well, not quite" Liam mumbled

"What did you do? I wanna know everything" he demanded.

"How about I stay at your place tonight?" Liam offered.

"Okay, but Derek's picking me up after school"

"On second thoughts..." Liam shrugged "You could say that... Isaac... Borrowed... My... Microphone? and... Sang... a song?" he said taking long pauses between phrases and raising and eyebrow. Stiles looked at him dumbfounded, his jaw dropped, sure he was clever but he didn't get that one.

"In English?" he asked, his brows exaggeratedly arched and the bell rang.

"If someone can decipher it; that's you buddy" Liam said with a devilish grin patting Stiles' left arm.

Stiles headed to his class and sat beside Scott. "Hey Scott do you know what 'borrow my microphone and sing a song' means?" he whispered without moving, he knew Scott would hear him, and hell he did.

Scott stopped his writing and jerked his head sideways to face Stiles, he bent and Stiles got his ear close to Scott's head. "You're nasty dude" Scott said in a disgusted tone, sat straight again and resumed taking notes.

Stiles still didn't get it, so he cut a piece of paper and wrote down the exact same question and handed it to Lydia. Lydia read the paper and her eyes widened and her pale face turned a bright red; she crumpled the paper into a small ball and energetically threw it at Stiles' head, he growled and then glanced at the girl who was shooting him a mad glare and mouthed the word 'pervert'. He was even more confused.

On his free period he saw Mason at the library alone so he sat with him. They were talking quietly but Stiles was still trying to understand what Liam had said. "You know Scott and Lydia got mad at me for some stupid, senseless question" he complained.

"Oh and what was that?"

"Something about 'borrow my microphone and sing a song' phrase" he mumbled.

"Why would you say something like that?" Mason snapped earning stares from everybody; he tried to apologize with a nervous smile.

"Someone told me that somebody else did that to him" Stiles said.

"Who?" Mason said curious.

"Um... Liam, this morning" he replied.

"LIAM!?" Mason yelled and everyone glared at him again "He told you but not me!? I'm gonna kill him right now!" he picked up his books quickly, stuffed them in his backpack and left running dialing his cellphone. Stiles sighed 'what's wrong with this people?' he thought.

At the end of the day, Stiles got out of the school not seeing Scott, Lydia, Mason nor Liam. He was walking when he saw a familiar black car parked across the street. His heart rate picked up and he ran for it. Once he got there he leaned into the driver's window "hey there handsome, do you usually come around here?" he said with a seductive voice and smile, winking.