Sterek One-Shots

Real Love

! BASED ON REAL LOVE BY FLORRIE !

You're so hard to read,
you're the master of disguise
In your old blue jeans,
you give me truth, you give me lies

Stiles looks over at Derek who's at the grill. The pack decided it would be good to hold a barbeque to celebrate the start of summer. Derek's wearing his old blue jeans that look like they've spent years in all things dirty.

"You sure you don't want to join us? Our team is being destroyed," Stiles says before taking a drink out of his water bottle. "I didn't think yard volleyball was this hard."

A hint of a smile flashes across Derek's face. "I'm sure. Maybe it's because they have you on their team. That's why you guys are getting wrecked," Derek replies in a playful tone. Stiles rolls his eyes, wishing he had something to toss at Derek.

"Sometimes, I can never tell if you're joking or not but this.This is mean," Stiles glares at him. "Just because you're my boyfriend doesn't give you right to tease me."

"Actually, I believe that's exactly what it allows me to do," Derek says.

"Stiles! Let's go!" Scott shouts. "Breaks over."

You're a mystery, but it's exactly what I like
What I like

Stiles looks at Scott before looking at Derek again who sends him a wink.

"I'll never understand your ways," Stiles says, standing up from the porch and running across the yard, joining his teammates by the net.

"You two are cute but weird," Lydia says.

"I like that," Stiles comments with a smile.

I can't pin you down, you're like catching open air
You make me laugh out loud,
lying in your underwear
On your leather couch,
I just wanna keep you there

That night, the pack all retires to their room besides Stiles and Derek. Stiles is sitting on the living room floor with a comic book in his hands. Derek just got out of the shower when he walks in only dressed in his underwear.

Stiles looks up when he enters and blushes.

"Ever heard of clothes? Any of the others could walk down here at any moment," Stiles says. Derek shrugs and collapses onto the couch. "Well, there's no modesty there. Not that that's a bad thing or anything. I'm just saying."

"I get it babe. Don't worry," Derek reassures. "Ya know, my favorite part of today was when you spiked the ball down on Jackson's face. He didn't seem too happy about it but it was funny."

Stiles laughs. "You should've heard what he threatened to do," Stiles sits up and does a mock impression of Jackson, "Stiles, I'm going to make sure a bus runs you over and make it look like an accident."

Derek laughs, more at Stiles impersonation of Jackson than the actual threat itself. Stiles looks up at Derek, proud that he made him laugh, and joins him in laughing. Soon, they're both laughing for no reason other than the pleasure of hearing the other's laugh.

"I really love you," Derek says in between laughs. Stiles blushes a little as he laughs lightly.

"I love you too," Stiles replies. "But you know what would make this even better?" Derek hums in response. "Waffle fries. You should get some."

Derek laughs and shakes his head. "Sorry Sti, you ate the last bag."

Stiles frowns which causes Derek to laugh a little.