Blind Love - Blind Stiles - Sterek

Memories

Stiles needed a lot of help. He hated it. He felt embarrassed that he needed help to get up and around now that his ankle was twisted but without his sight he wasn't able to use crutches. It was a balance thing.

Scott and Isaac are hovering around him nervously. Scott keeps finding reason's to touch him and sometimes just gives up the sherade and hugs him again. Stiles keeps having to reasure him and tell him he is okay. That he was never really in danger. That Derek scared the bad guy away. But he can feel Scott needs to be here. To see that he is okay for himself.

Scott is like his brother. They had been friends ever since they were in elementary together. He remembers how Scott had been the one he could open up to and be honest with after the accident that took his sight. He remembers how Scott would hold him and they would cry together. How after the accident Scott barely left his side until Stiles got the hang of being blind.

Now this... It had frightened Scott. He could tell. It frightened him too. More than he let on. But everything with Derek was making the fear fade away and happiness replace it.

Derek had kissed him. Stiles couldn't help but smile. Big bad Derek Hale asked him out on a date. Muscly, fantastic smelling, hero of the day, Derek Hale wanted to go out with him!

And holy crap Derek knew how to kiss! His mouth was magical. Stiles blushed at that thought.

"Stiles." Derek's voice was close, he must be standing close to him.

Lifting his head towards the voice he asked. "Yes?" Stiles blushed a little more and wondered what else Derek was good at other than kissing.

"I need to go check on my Uncle. I will be back later to see how you are doing." Derek's voice was a bit tense.

Stiles smirked and chuckled a bit. "You can be honest and just say that Scott and Isaac are getting on your nerves if you want." Stiles winked for good measure.

Then there was a warm calloused hand on his cheek and lips brushing his lips and he leaned into it. Derek was starting to become his new favorite flavor. He nipped at his bottom lip and heard Derek growl, or was that a groan? God he's so sexy.

Derek pulled away and told him, "Yes your friends are annoying but I do need to check on Peter. I'll be back later." That gentle touch caressed over his cheek and then disappeared. He heard the clomp of Derek's boots on his hard wood floors and he smiled thinking and wondering if he had a nice ass.

"See ya later Derek." Stiles made a little joke and smirked as he heard the door close.

Then suddenly the couch dipped on both sides of him.

"So what happened with you two?" Isaac asked.

"When did this start? Did he do anything to make you uncomfortable Stiles?" Scott was again being over protective.

"Has he copped a feel yet? Have you copped a feel yet?" Isaac asked and Stiles could hear the smile in his voice.

"Are you sure this is a good idea. He is your landlord." Scott is ever the cold bucket of water.

"Shut up Scott!" Stiles barked at him suddenly. "This is a good thing! Derek saved me from that mugger. He is a good guy. He even called my Dad Sir and everything. You should have heard him. It was really... adorable." Stiles smiled at the memory. "And he's totally hot!"

"He is kind of scary, but when he was around you today he kind of loses that perma-frown and almost smiles. It's actually pretty cool. I knew he was into you I just didn't know if he would make a move or not." Isaac replies as he let's his shoulder rest against Stiles shoulder.