•First Kiss•

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Scott: Scott is standing behind you, his arms around you and his hands on yours.

He is trying to teach you how to hold a lacrosse stick.

Your heart is beating extremely fast at how close he is.. little did you know he can hear it.

"You gotta move your hand down a little. Just like that." He guides, gently moving your hand.

"Thanks," you reply, blushing profusely.
You turn your head to face him, but you are stopped by his lips on yours.

Your eyes widen in surprise as he moves his lips against yours, but after a few quick seconds you sink into the kiss and kiss him back.
He smiles against your lips.

You reluctantly pull back and he whispers,
"No problem."

Stiles:
"BAM!!" You scream victoriously, flinging the XBox controller onto the carpet.
"I beat you.. AGAIN!!"

You jump up and do a victory dance as a very annoyed looking Stiles watches you.

"You cheated." he states.
"And how did I do that?" you ask, placing your hands on your hips.

"You-You were distracting me!" He cries out.

You raise an eyebrow at him as he stands up and walks toward you.

"Stiles, how on earth did I distract you?" You sigh, expecting him not to have an answer.

You wait for him to give in, but instead he replies, "It's hard to concentrate when the girl I've liked for years is sitting right in front of me."

You're now aware of how close he is to you.

His brown eyes questioningly search yours as his lips slowly brush against yours.

You smash your lips onto his and he wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you closer.

When you finally have to come up for air, you whisper, "I still beat you."

You tap his nose with your finger teasingly and wiggle out of his embrace as you make a run for it, giggling childishly.

Derek:
"You again? Don't you ever give up?" A deep voice sounds from behind you.

You look away from the wall of the Hale house that you were inspecting to see the same green- eyed man that you seen in the woods last night.

"Nope." You reply, going back to inspecting the wall.

"What exactly are you hoping to find?" he asks. You debate answering but decide against it.

"Hey, you know my name, but I don't know yours. How about we make a deal? You tell me your name, and I'll tell you something about the fire that killed my family," Derek suggests.

You pause for a moment, realising that he must be the only survivor from the fire. Derek Hale. The Derek Hale.

"You make me sound so insensitive," you reply without missing a beat, shaking your head.

You step away from the wall to walk over to Derek. You hold your hand out for him to shake it.

He shakes it but doesn't let go. His fingers stay laced with yours as you tell him your name. "Y/N. Y/N/ Y/L/N."

He brings your hand up to his lips and he lightly kisses it.
"Pleased to meet you, Y/N." You blush slightly and state,
"I held up my end of the deal. Now it's your turn".

Derek smiles coyly, "Only if you let me take you out on a date."

"That wasn't part of the deal," You argue, but he fires back,
"It is now. I'll pick you up tomorrow at 8. So, what do you want to know about the fire?"

Authors note: Ahh guys I'm sorry that there's no real kiss in Derek's preference but I feel like you would need to build up to your first kiss. Ya feel me? I might do a separate chapter dedicated to Derek and yourselfs first kiss, if you really want me to. Thanks for reading loves❤️

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