Anniversary [Boyxboy] [Fanfiction]

Chapter Three FINAL - Engagement Rings

The door rings unexpectedly

I'm not really in the mood right know. I climb out of my bed. The pillows are wet from my sobbing. I mean how can he just dump me like that. I literally cried in my sleep. I wipe my eyes before I walk down the tall sets of spiral stairs. I don't want to see him again. I unlock the door and open it a crack to see who it is. "Happy anniversary." Derek smiles with a pale expression. I stare at the chocolates and flowers in his hands. Dressed so formally, His hair gelled up. I swallow really hard. I close the door forcefully, I lean on it and sink down. I cover my mouth awkwardly. I know I'm blushing. oh my god. Was he kidding? It didn't seem like a joke though. Derek still loves me? I'm so confused. Derek knocks on the door. "We need to talk." 

I open the door wide. "What?" Derek walks in disrespectfully. I approaches towards me. "I'm really sorry for yesterday." I look down at myself as he approaches me slowly. He crashes his lips on mine. I feel my tears fall. Why is he acting like this, yesterday he completely broke my heart, now he wants to kiss me. Was he mad about the sleeping together thing? "I should probably go change and shower." I break the kiss and walk away. The blush has been there all along. I hate this. I get embarrassed too much. 

"Stiles, I love you." Derek winks at me. I run up stairs and into the bathroom. I'm weird. I take a short shower. I Thought about Derek. I truly love him again. After one kiss. It is our anniversary, so we should forget. I wrap my towel around my whole body like a girl, and I walk out into the hallway outside the bathroom. I hear the TV playing downstairs. I guess he's watching some sports or something. I enter my room and relax on the bed. Derek came back for me.

Speak of the devil. Derek barges through the bedroom door and stares wide eyed at me. "D-derek, I'm naked." Derek just chuckles. 

"Oh, don't be such a girl!" Derek hops on top of me. This feels really awkward. He kisses my lips compassionately. His hand in mine. It's perfect. "Stiles, I won't ever leave you like that again." Derek whispers irresistiblely.

"Derek, it was my fault." I wrap my arms around his back. He nods his head. 

"Get changed already, I'm bringing you somewhere special."

"What should I wear for this 'Special Place' ?" I ask him with a wink.

"I don't know, a sweater and some skinny jeans." He blurts out. 

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Derek whistles at me. "Someone is looking good in those pants today." Derek slaps my ass. I hit his face lightly and playfully. 

"Save it for tonight." I wink again, causing him to blush. 

We get to the 'Special Place', and it's the Pavilion, where Derek kissed me first. Slow music turns up as we enter from the stairs. The wood creaks. "Can I dance with you?" Derek asks politely as he extends his hand out to me. I nod and place my hand in his. It fits perfectly, only my hand.

We dance and gazed into each others eyes. We get interrupted by a loud girl screaming through a microphone. "Shout out to my best friend, Stiles, and his great boyfriend, Derek." Lydia runs out into the pavilion, pushing a cart full of cake. ' Happy birthday, homies.' It reads on the cake. A bunch of people run down to the pavilion and chant "Shove cake in Stiles face." I start laughing and mouth him to do it. Derek grabs a big chunk with his hand and smashes it on my face. I laugh and lick some on my mouth. Lydia has always been a good cook.

"This is like a wedding." I giggle and wipe my face with a tissue.

"Not quite yet." Derek smiles brightly. He crouches down on one knee and reaches for his pocket. Derek opens the small box and reveals a ring. Am I dreaming?  "Stiles Stilinski. Will you someday be my Stiles Hale? Will you marry me?"

Tears rapidly fall down my cheeks. I nod my head multiple times as I shake in scarce.The crowd starts to clap. Derek quickly slides the ring onto my ring finger. He wipes my tears with a smirk. "Don't cry," I hug him for about five minutes. 

Lydia walks over with cake in her hands. "Congratulations, boo." She grabs my hand to see the ring. It's diamond all around. It's so beautiful. She hugs me and whispers in my ear. "Did you have sex yet?"

I push her off playfully, "Excuse me, I'll do that when I want to." I giggle and pat her head. 

Liam and the crew walk up to me. "I told you he would come back for you." Liam hugs me as he speaks. "He even proposed."

"Yeah." I say quietly. I think of the night before about what he said to me.

"If you want to date someone, come to me. I won't rush you, but I want to give us a shot."

Does he remember. I hope he isn't hurt. Liam sure isn't acting like it.

Lydia calls Liam over. 

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I danced with Derek again, he is such a good dancer. I lean on his shoulder. We are rudely interrupted by a Lydia running up to us. "Hey!"

"Lydia, why is your lipstick messed up, and why is your face all red?" 

"I-I kissed Liam." Lydia spits it out. 

"You can have him, It's not up to me." I smile at her. "He's caring, cute, and very attractive." Derek stares at me in confusion.

"Thank you, Stiles. You better watch your boyfriend, cough, cough, fiancé." Lydia makes a chuckling exit. 

Derek kisses my cheek. "I love you." Derek confesses. "Let's go home." 

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"STILES!" Derek calls from upstairs in my room. 

"What!"

"COME UPSTAIRS!" I run up the spiral stairs and into my room, those stairs make me dizzy. I open the door and lean on the wall to regain my vision. I spot Derek shirtless. I want to gasp, but I see that everyday.

"I want to sleep with you,"