Stale Hale's Teen Wolf Fan Art Drabbles

My King (Sterek)

Derek sat patiently on the floor as he waited for the rest of the pack to get home, and he mindlessly flips through a magazine that Kira left here. He hums once when the door opens, and he doesn't have to look since he knows Stiles' scent anywhere. "Hey, Stiles." Derek says, reading an article on home design. He hears Stiles make some sort of greeting back to him, but he didn't quite hear it. Derek looked up from his magazine, and he grins at him when he sees Stiles coming back to the room.

"Hey, Der. Having fun?" Stiles asks, sitting down on the sofa. He doesn't understand why Derek always sits on the floor when seats are available. "How are you not bored out of your mind?" Stiles sighs, laying down on the couch. Derek laughs softly with a roll of his eyes.

"I like the quiet." Derek says, smiling at him. Stiles seems to try to be quiet after that but it's not long before Derek hears him get up and go to the other room. Derek frowns a little, he likes the quiet but he likes being with Stiles as well, and he shakes his head as he waits for the rest of the pack to come here.

After a few minutes, Stiles returns with his hands behind his back and Derek tries not to be suspicious of what he's going to do. "What have you got there?" Derek asks him, mostly in warning but he's also pretty curious since, well, it's Stiles. Stiles gives him a grin as he sits down on the couch while Derek turns back to the magazine before he feels something on his head. "What is this?" Derek says, reaching up to touch it.

"It's a crown since you're my King." Stiles says, grinning at him as he hugs him from behind. Derek laughs softly as he takes off the crown to look at it. It's obvious that it's made up of paper, construction paper and Derek has no idea where he got it since he doesn't have it here, and Stiles grins at him as he gently takes it from Derek's hands to put back on his head. "My King." Stiles sighs, kissing Derek's cheek gently as he takes his phone out to take a picture.

Derek grins, he can't help it, and Stiles smiles as he snaps another picture of the once he sees that Derek is smiling at him. "Am I your King?" Derek jokes, and Stiles nods his head as he smiles at him. "You're my Queen." Derek jokes, but Stiles looks genuinely touched by the gesture.

"You're so cute." Stiles sighs, making the crown tilt some so it looks adorable on him. Derek shakes his head fondly, carefully not to shake it off, and he winks at him. Derek turns his head when he hears the rest of the pack coming in, and Stiles reaches up to take off the crown.

"Back off. I earned this." Derek says, kissing him as the pack floods into the house.

Requested by Jenna
Artist Miilk