What if Derek and Stiles swapped roles: Derek, Scott's broody best friend and Stiles, the snarky Stilinski kid who lost his family to a fire 3 years ago.
Will the plotline completely deviate from the show? Read and find out!!!
Sterek au. Kinda fork...
"Hey! My favourite sourwolf!" was Stiles greeting as Derek piled into his jeep. Derek tried frantically to ignore the way the afternoon light cast eyelash shaped shadows under his whiskey, honey eyes. Needless to say he failed.
"What are we doing today" He muttered. "Well we're going to get some wolfie practice in: Full Moon today!!!" Flailed Stiles enthusiastically one of his lithe limbs catching a button and setting the indow wipers off.
"Yippee!" said Derek. "OH MY GOD!!! Derek you just used sarcasm you need an award!" gasped Stiles dramatically before looking everywhere around his jeep.
"Hmmmm, can't find anything" said Stiles. "Guess you'll have to make do with this" Then he hugged him. Stiles FREAKING Stilinski just hugged him!!! Derek tried to act less like a stiff board and partially hugged him back breathing in his pungent scent of caramel, sugar, salt and fresh grass underneath leather and curly fries with other scents he couldn't focus on or recognise.
"Why do you smell like curly fries?" asked Derek. "I like curly fries okay! Don't judge!" protested Stiles then slowly pulled away and-
"GRUMPY PANTS WERE YOU SMILING!!!" shouted Stiles jubilantly. "No!" quickly said Derek trying to rearrange his face into his normal stony scowl.
"I made Derek smile, I made Derek smile" sung Stiles as he pulled the jeep out of the lot.
"Shut up!" growled Derek.
"And sourwolf is back" said Stiles before proceeding to natter on about the pros and cons of pop tarts.
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Soon they pulled up at a dilapidated house in the middle of the preserve: The Stilinski House.
"Right" said Stiles. "To business we go." And he skipped out of the car, past the house and into the preserve.
Derek followed definitely not watching Stiles' butt in his maroon skinny jeans. As he passed the house he caught a deep whiff of Burnt and lots of Salt kind of like what was in Stiles' scent.
"Right so at some point tonight you're going to go all ninja wolf and try to eat everybody but we're going to try and dampen it" said Stiles when Derek caught up.
"There is something called an anchor which is what keeps you human and in control- it can be someone you love or care about, it can be family, friend or something you feel strongly about. Maybe even good test results though that's probably a bad idea cos you're grades could go down... " Said Stiles and Derek took it all in drinking in Stiles melodic voice. Damn he had it bad.
"Can you think of something?" Mr Hot and Gorgeous asked. Derek thought for a moment then "My family" he said.
Stiles eyes flickered for a second and the salt element of his scent got stronger but then he was back to normal and grinning.
