Little do you know (Steter)

Chapter 7

Three days had passed since they agreed on their deal. No word from Peter in those days, which caused Stiles to think that it most likely had been one of those weird twisted games Peter seemed to love. He was just about to leave school when he felt his phone vibrating from a text. He opened and unlocked it in one swift move thinking of for sure would be Scott missing him already, but it wasn't. It was Peter who had somehow gotten his phone number. Probably back when he was unconscious in his apartment, because Stiles would never ever save him as 'Big Bad Wolf'.
Big Bad Wolf: Dinner tonight at 7. I'll go and get you.
Stiles sighed and rolled his eyes not even bothering to reply. He went over to his Jeep and drove himself home before laying down pinching the top of his nose lightly. Not only had he been called to the board twice today, no, now Peter had to write him. What should he tell Scott if he asked what he was up to? He could hear when lied. Why again was he best friends with a werewolf?
Not even noticing it he fell asleep and was woke by his phone vibrating.  "Mhm?", he answered without looking at the screen first. "You fell asleep?", his best friend laughed. "You got the maths stuff? Or shall I call Lyds?"
"Call Lydia... I have no clue what you even talk about...", Stiles answered before ending the call, hearing Scott laugh. He looked at the clock and opened his eyes in shock. 6:54 pm. "Fuck! Fuck!", he shouted and jumped up hearing a honk outside just in that moment. "Of course he's here early!", escaped his lips while running towards the door, almost falling over his own feet, but luckily making it out alive. Or unluckily, however you may see it. Outside Peter stood at the passenger door or his car and held it open for Stiles smiling slightly. He wore a suit and admittedly, he didn't look bad. "H-hi?", the younger boy asked looking at him confused while getting in before the door was closed and Peter rushed around the car getting in seconds after. "Did you sleep baby?", he was asked and looked over only to see a smirk on the males lips. "Yes... why?", he frowned and tried to get a look at himself in the passenger side mirror only see his hair was the biggest mess. A groan escaped his lips and he tried to fix them as good as possible.