Stiles Stilinski Imagines

Honey I Shrank The Alpha

"(Y/N)'s going to kill us." Stiles groaned as he looked eye to eye with the newly shrunken Derek.

"Who's (Y/N)?" Derek asked curiously.

"Deader than dead, I'm blaming this on you." Stiles grunted.

"Well Derek isn't supposed to be back till this evening and (Y/N) got mad that she didn't get to see tiny Derek the last time he got shrunk." Scott shrugged.

"I haven't been shrunk." Derek objected, frowning at Stiles and Scott as he followed them to the Jeep.

"Just take him to mine while I go ask Deaton how we get him back." Scott muttered quickly as he headed over to his bike.

"Stiles, Scott?" You called out as you headed into the McCall house.

"(Y/N) ... hey you got in because you have a spare key!" Stiles rambled as he skidded into the room.

"You better not be hiding Derek!" You huffed. "Hale get your butt out here."

"What do... whoa!" A boy that looked around the same age as Stiles hurried into the room, stopping dead and gawking at you.

"Who's the new kid?" You cooed. "He's a cutie."

"I'm Der..." The boys started.

"Miguel... he's visiting from another very local pack." Stiles babbled.

"I...I... Miguel." The boy rambled, still gawking at you.

"No English." Stiles explained.

"Well tell Derek that if he'd rather hang out with Scott he's going to miss out and I got him a surprise to celebrate his first day home in a week." You winked and Stiles shoved the boy out of the room when he began shuffling nervously.

"Oh your message will definitely be received... see you later." Stiles began herding you towards the door, hands pushing you by the waist when you stopped and narrowed your eyes.

"Alright what's going on, you haven't flirted with me once and you only do that when something bad is going on." You glared at Stiles who grinned sheepishly.