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Deeek Hale and Stiles Stilinski

It was Sunday morning and you were having breakfast with your dad and younger brother Stiles. It was your family's tradition to spend Sunday mornings together, you three were such a close, knit family so you designated Sundays to be your day.
You were 23 years old, your younger brother, Stiles, was 17. There was a 5 year age gap but for the most part the two of you got along pretty well. You kind of had to, considering you were in the same friendship circle and dealt with crazy occurrences that only happened in Beacon Hills.
Stiles' best friend, Scott McCall was a werewolf. Your boyfriend, Derek Hale, was also a werewolf. You don't know how you and your brother were able to be friends/date a werewolf but it happened and somehow it was a good fit.
"Why don't you invite Derek over for dinner?" your dad said to you. Stiles choked on his waffles, you gave Stiles an evil look. "Dad, I don't think that's a good idea" Stiles told him, after swallowing his waffles. You shot another look at Stiles, "Why Stiles?" your dad asked him. Stiles didn't say anything. See, your boyfriend and Stiles had a weird relationship. Derek intimated Stiles, while Stiles was always stupid and annoying around Derek, making Derek a little mad and annoyed. Whenever the whole pack was together, it was awkward between Derek and Stiles. You've tried many times to break the ice, but the ice just wasn't breaking.
"I don't know dad... I don't think Derek would be up for that" you said. "I'm not taking no for an answer. I'm off Tuesday, why don't you have him come over that day?" your dad said. Stiles groaned and you sighed. "I'll be at Scott's house then" Stiles said. "Oh no you don't" your father responded. "But dad!" said Stiles. "Stiles, you will be here and you will behave" your father demanded. Stiles groaned some more, "Can I at least invite Scott?" he asked. Your dad looked at you and you shrugged your shoulders, "Fine" your dad told Stiles. You figured if Scott was here, Derek wouldn't try killing Stiles.
After breakfast you headed over to Derek's loft. "My dad wants you to come over for dinner, Tuesday night" you told him. Derek whined, "Do I have to?" he asked you. "My dad really wants to get to know you better, he doesn't know much about you" you said. "He knows I'm a werewolf, isn't that enough?" Derek replied. It was true, your dad knew all about your group of friends. Since your dad was the Sheriff, he came across many unexplainable cases that seemed to be solved by you and the rest of the pack. One day you had to tell him. Luckily, your dad believed it all and he took the news pretty okay. But when he found out Derek was a werewolf, he got pretty protective.
"Do it for me, babe" you said to Derek, giving him the pouty face. Derek didn't give in, "I'll make it up to you" you told him. "I'll do anything you want" you said. "Anything?" he asked. "Anything" you replied. "I want back rubs, neck rubs and feet rubs everyday" Derek demanded. "That's what you want?" you asked, surprised. "Oh and I want to be able to pick out the movie for movie night for a whole month" he added. "Is that it?" you asked. Derek came over to you and kissed you, "I also want to be able to kiss you in front of Stiles" said Derek. You pushed him away, "No way! Not going to happen" you responded. "Why not?" he asked. "Stiles will kill you!" you answered. Derek backed up, and showed his muscles, "Do you honestly think Stiles could take me?" he asked you. You laughed, "Of course not, but that doesn't mean he won't try. You'll kill him!" you said to Derek. "I sure would" Derek said back. Derek walked back to you and gave you another kiss, "You wouldn't want more kisses?" Derek asked you. He kissed you again, and then again. "Well, maybe..." you gave in.
"Fine. You can get what you want. My house, Tuesday night at 5 PM. Please don't be late" you begged Derek. "I'll be right on time" said Derek. "Scott's going to be there" you told him. "Why?" Derek asked. "Stiles wanted him to come" you responded. "Probably so I won't kill him" Derek mumbled. "Now be a good girl and come rub my back" Derek said. You groaned, "You know, you should be rubbing my back!" you replied. "Now, now, that wasn't the deal."
Now it was Tuesday and you were freaking out. You wanted your dad to like Derek, you wanted Stiles and Derek to finally get along, and you wanted this night to be perfect. Your dad was making you your favorite dinner and he promised that Stiles would be on his best behavior. You were excited to see Derek and went to go get ready for this big dinner. You wanted to look good and impress Derek, even though you already had him wrapped around your finger. You curled your hair, put on some makeup and then picked out a nice, plain, navy dress with a leather jacket. Simple yet something Derek would love. You went downstairs to help your dad with dinner.
"DINNER AT THE STILLINSKI'S" Scott yelled when he entered your house. "Hey Scott" you greeted him. "Y/N, thanks for having me over!" he said, giving you a friendly hug. "Please make sure Stiles is on his best behavior" you asked Scott, quietly. "I will" he promised. A few minutes later the doorbell rang, "I GOT IT" Stiles yelled, running to the door before you got to it first. Derek was standing there with a bouquet of flowers and a bottle of wine, "For me?" Stiles asked. Derek gave him "the look." "Shut up Stiles" you told your brother. "They're beautiful Der" you said, giving him a peck on the cheek. "My dad will love this wine" you added. You let Derek in, your dad greeted him with a handshake, "How's it going Sheriff Stillinski?" Derek politely asked. "Not too bad" your dad replied. "So far, so good" you thought to yourself. "Dinner will be ready in a few minutes" your dad told all of you.
You, Derek, Scott and Stiles all sat in the living room together. No one wanted to speak first. Scott cleared his throat and broke the ice, "How about that moon tonight?" he asked. Derek rolled his eyes, you laughed and Stiles looked unamused. "So Derek, have you killed anyone recently?" Stiles asked. "STILES" you shouted. "What?" he replied. "Dinner's ready" your dad called. "Thank god, I'm starving" Stiles said. You all went to the dining room, Derek took your chair out for you and then pushed you in, "Thanks handsome" you said to Derek. "Thanks, handsome" Stiles quietly imitated back. You sat next to Scott, while Derek was across from you, stiles sitting next to him. "Oh boy" you thought. "Dad, everything is amazing" you said, complimenting him on the dinner. "So good Sheriff" said Scott. "Derek, do you like it?" Stiles asked. You looked at your brother, weirdly. "It's great" said Derek. Derek was being really shy and quiet. "Any new interesting cases, dad?" Stiles asked. "Nope, not really. Things have been quiet at the station" your dad replied. "Any new animal sightings?" Stiles asked. "Stiles, let's not discuss this now" you said. Dinner was going pretty well, Derek hadn't killed Stiles, or at least not yet. Derek was answering all your dad's questions, it seemed like your dad was impressed with Derek. Scott seemed to be enjoying himself, and the food.
"CAN YOU STOP PLAYING FOOTSIES WITH ME?" Stiles abruptly yelled. Everyone looked at Stiles. You looked under your table and Derek had accidentally been rubbing against Stiles' feet instead of yours. "Sorry" you said, pretending it was you. Scott couldn't help but laugh, Derek was embarrassed and your dad scolded Stiles. "Quiet down son" he told him. The rest of the dinner was pretty quiet, Stiles didn't say much after that. Scott offered to help clean up after dinner, which was so nice of him. "Stiles, go do the dishes" your dad demanded to him. "I had a great time getting to know you Derek, but if you would excuse me, I have to some stuff to look over for work" said your dad. Your dad excused himself and now it was just you, Stiles, Derek and Scott. "Stiles why do you have to be such an idiot?" you asked him. Stiles pretended to mock you, Derek looked over at Stiles and gave him the death stare. "Come on Scott, let's go clean up" suggested Stiles.
You went and sat next to Derek, "Thanks for coming tonight, Der" you told him. "It means a lot to me" you added. You got up and stood behind Derek, massaging his back and his neck. "Woah, gross. Get a room!" said Stiles, coming back into the dining room to grab the dirty dishes. You gave him a look. Since your dad was nowhere in sight, you started kissing Derek's neck. "Stop Y/N. You're turning me on" Derek whispered to you. You didn't listen, you kept kissing his neck, making him go crazy. You stopped and grabbed Derek's hand and went up to your room. You closed the door and then pushed Derek onto your bed, you bit your lip. You got on top of Derek and began to kiss him, "Thanks for being a good boy tonight" you said, sticking your tongue out and then licking up and down his neck. You stopped to pull Derek's top off, "What are you doing?" Derek asked, worried. "Don't worry, we aren't going to do anything" you told him. You ripped his top off and started kissing his chest, Derek stopped you, grabbed you and now he was on top of you, kissing you up and down your neck making you crazy now.
There was knock at the door, "Y/N? Derek, do you want to play Candy Land with Scott and I?" Stiles shouted through the door. "Go away" Derek hissed back at Stiles. Stiles seemed to have left. You continued to kiss your hot boyfriend but Stiles was back, knocking at your door constantly. "We're bored, please play with us" he begged. "Stiles leave us alone!" you yelled. Stiles knocked at the door until you had to stop. Derek put his shirt back on and then aggressively opened the door. Scott and Stiles were standing outside of your room with the game Candyland in Stiles' hand. "Great, now that I have your attention let's play my favorite game" said Stiles. "That game is for babies" said Derek. "Actually I love this game" you confessed. You dragged Derek downstairs to play Candy Land, "You definitely owe me now" he whispered to you. "Fine" you replied.
Who would have thought that you, Stiles, Scott and your macho boyfriend would spend hours play a children's game. Derek wouldn't admit it, but he was having the time of his life, "I WON" he shouted after winning the first game.
You looked at your boyfriend, and then at Scott and then at Stiles, you had a big smile on your face as you watched some of your favorite people, actually getting along.