Chapter 9

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Stiles POV

As i was walking back to the living room i was yanked into a room. I nearly screamed, but a familiar hand was on my mouth. 

"Isaac! Im going to kill you. I nearly had a heart attack" I whisper yelled to him. 

"Youre not the only one! Derek found out!" Isaac panicked. 

"WHAT. HE FOUND OUT WHAT BE MORE SPECIFIC." I now was panicking. Found out i like him or that isaac told me he likes me? WHAT. 

"The texts. Im a dead man." Isaac whined. 

"I thought you meant that I like him!" I felt immensly relieved. Thank god. I started to walk off pretending i knew nothing of this situation. Isaac creeped back to his room sulking knowing i really didnt care at this point. I hummed on my way to Derek, i just felt so relieved. I sat next to Derek, up against his side. He casually wrapped his arm around me. I felt my heart race, i needed to stop he could hear it. Oh well, maybe he feels it too. I cleared my throat.

"Do you want to turn off the tv and just talk, i mean we dont really know much about eachother." I shyly suggested. He nodded and clicked it off. For a moment no one said anything, Derek was the one to break the silence. 

"What was your mom like?" He asked curiously. 

"Beautiful, and so positive." My voice cracked. "She always put others first. I only saw her cry once. It was during our last hug. They took her off support while my dad and i were holding her assuring her we'd meet her up in heaven and we'd never forget her. We havent gone a day without saying we love her."  Derek mustve seen the pain in my eyes. He pulled me closer. 

"Now my mother was very sweet, but extremely intimidating when she needed to be." He began to whisper. "She was different than our typical werewolfs, she was very rare. She was a shapeshifter. She turned into this beautiful black wolf, with her ruby red eyes to symbolize her being an alpha. I remember once when Laura and I were fighting she had to shift and growl to make us stop." He chuckled as a single tear rolled down his cheek. I went to wipe it off, he let me and smiled at me. 

"Stiles, you were gone for a long time have you been good?" He motioned to my ruined and scarred wrist. 

"Yes. Its hard though." I honestly could say. He smiled so big my heart melted and i couldnt help but return it. 

"Derek, How come you never act like this around any one else?" I asked. 

"Like what?" 

"Happy." 

And just like that I saw Derek break. He began to shed tears, he fought so hard to keep them in. He couldnt anymore. He covered his face with his hands. I gingerly moved into his lap and tried to console him. I made him lower his hands and looked into his spilling eyes. 

"Derek why are you upset?" I tried to sound motherly and loving. 

"Stiles, i havent smiled truly or laughed until these past days in 6 years." He gushed as water rolled down his face. "You and your mom share common qualities, you put others first." He hesitated and said no more. 

"What is it Derek?" 

"You are both beautiful too." He barely whispered. Derek smashed his lips into mine. It took me a moment to respond. I was in shock. 

Derek POV

I couldnt handle it any longer i pushed my lips against stiles. He froze for a second, maybe i was wrong. Maybe he didnt like me. Just as i was about to stop he began kissing me back. After a minute we drew back. He blushed it was adorable. Derek you are working to get your badassery/ masculintiy back not go play dressup. 

"Why'd you do that?" Stiles blushed, trying not to though. 

"Stiles I really like you, and i have for a while. I wasnt sure how to approach it because i dont like to show my emotions. But i feel open with you. Will you give us a try?" 

"Of course." He answered. 

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