'I heard a loud knock on my window. I opened one eye and see that I had left my lights on from the previous night. I opened my window to see Derek. "What are you doing here so late?" I give him a quick smooch. Derek gives me a questioning and offended look.
"Do you not want me here?" Derek walks over to the window. I grab his rock arm. He laughs at me. I fell for it. "So how was your short sleep?" Derek flops onto my bed. I smile and nod my head. I didn't really want to sleep anyway, I just wanted to be with him.
"It was fine." I lay down next to him. He reaches his hand out to me, for me to put into. I blush as I hold his hand and look in the other direction. I try so hard to start a conversation, but the embarrassment take over instead. "Derek, do you hate me." Damn it, I'm so stupid. His eyes widen to make a weird face. I try to hold in my laughter.
"Why, would I hate you?" Derek pats my head with his free hand. It's kind of weird and creepy, but for some odd reason I love it when he does that to me. It makes me feel like I'm his child. "I love you."
I blush at those words. Derek gently caress my face and lays a gently kiss on my forehead. "What would I be without you?"
"Stiles." Derek calls out. I give him my attention. "I've been meaning to ask you." What can it be? "Have you ever thought about... " I give him a questioning look "...you know..." I don't get it. "... Sleeping together." I fall off the bed for my own protection. I catch myself shivering over the cold air vent. I cuddle with the nearest teddybear. Not happening! I've watched movies with bad things that end up happening. Like, he can take advantage of me, he can get me pregnant, doesn't that happen to boys? What if he just uses me after the first time. "C'mon Stiles we need to talk about this."
"No,"
"I just want to hold you close and fall asleep." Derek smiles and reaches his hand out for me.
"Yeah, right, since all men want that nowadays. I'm scared. Maybe you'll leave me." I take his hand and roll onto the bed. Derek grabs my cheek.
"Do you really think that I would just leave the person I love after one year, filled with addict and lust?" You're right, I am addicted to being with you.
"What if something happens, I'm the one to blame because I listened to you."
"Are you saying you don't trust me?" Derek blurts out, full of surprise.
"I never said that. Stop putting words in my mouth." Derek rolls his eyes rudely and walks to the window.
"Don't leave, Derek." He ignores me completely. Derek jumps out. "Derek! no."
I watch him swiftly disappear into the dark forest. I cry and wipe the wet tears off my face. I run after him. I jump and land onto the gravel and scrap my left knee. Doesn't hurt as much as I'm hurting now. I continue running. I run into a body "Derek!" I screamed.
"What are you doing in our forest?" I look around to see a posse of tall men.
"I'm sorry I was looking for someone." I can tell that they aren't werewolves. They don't look like them. "So can I go."
"Who are you looking for?" another man stares darkly at me.
"I can find..."
"Let us help you." They say in unison. I stand between all of them. "I'm Matt" "I'm Flint" "I'm Ray" "I'm Grant" "And I'm the leader of this posse, Liam." They all introduce themselves. "Do you have a name?" Liam asks.
"I'm Stiles." I laugh, why wouldn't I have a name. Gasps escape they're mouth.
"Your Derek's mate!" I laugh, how did they know that. "Your a legend to us forest people. Everyone is so jealous of Derek. Anyways, your anniversary is tomorrow. We will be glad to come."
"I'm flattered, but I don't think the anniversary is like a party." I say apologetically.
"Well be there anyways, maybe I can steal a kiss." Liam winks at me. I shake my head.
"Here we are, Derek's house."
"I could have drove here, and I wouldn't have to listen to you all babbling." I roll my eyes and know on the door of the abandoned looking house.
Derek immediately opens the door.
"Derek I know that you do not want to hear anything that comes out of my mouth right now, but you have to listen."
"You said what you said." Derek doesn't dare look me in the eyes.
"Derek, please forgive me. I'll do anything." I start to cry to myself.
"You don't have to. I just think we should not talk for a while."
"But tomorrow is..." The door slams roughly, into my face. My heart is crushed.
I fall to my knees and cry. I want to die. Literally when I go home, I want to stab myself. Derek will never forgive me. I am going to live alone for the rest of my life. I can just feel my heart fall to the pit of my stomach, almost the feeling of my heart being ripped out, exactly the feeling of Derek and I taking a 'while' off. Tomorrow, I will be crying all day, and the next day, and the next day. I need to forget about him.
At least I don't have any drama anymore, right? No, that still doesn't cheer me up. My body is lifted up and is put on to someone's back. Liam, of course.
"Thank you." I lean against his back.
"Are you gonna cry?" Liam comforts me. Everyone's gone, except for us.
"No." I lie.
"You'll be okay. He'll notice that he needs you." Liam smiles back at me. I smile as bright as I can to fill my happiness. "Just remember this, If you ever want to date someone, come to me. I won't rush you, but I want to give us a shot." Liam winks at me in a flirtatious and friendly way. '
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-Nick}
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Anniversary [Boyxboy] [Fanfiction]
RomanceEveryone has the day you met, married or even the day you first kissed. I remember when he asked me out. Does he? Drama fills during our anniversary days.