#5 The New Kid

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Derek's POV

I was sitting on the couch doing nothing but eating pizza and watching some comedy movie. This town is boring, I wanna go somewhere fun, nothing ever happens here.

'Knock, knock, knock'

I got up to see who was knocking on the door. As I opened the door, a slender boy stood I front of me, wet from the rain outside. He smiled apologetically and I let him in.

"Who are you? I haven't seen you before" I asked the smaller boy in front of me. He didn't answer me, so I hurried upstairs to get a towel, and walked back downstairs to give it to him. He dried him self off , and I couldn't help but feel turned on. It felt like he was drying him self in slow motion.

"Let me ask again, who. Are. You?" I asked again.

"I-I'm... Stiles, nice to meet you" he reached out to shake my hand, I shook it.

"Derek. What are you doing here?"

"Sorry, but can I answer all your questions, once I'm not all... Wet?" He looked apologetically at me.

"Oh- sorry, yeah sure, do you want to borrow some clothes? Of course you do, come with me" I stuttered and led him with me, up to my room.

"Thanks, it really means a lot that you're doing this without really knowing me. I mean, I could be a predator. Why do you trust me?"

"I.. I just know." I smiled looking at him. I'm glad he didn't know about my abilities. That way, I'll be mysterious.. I hope. Or maybe I'll just look like a crazy weirdo... Let's hope not.

"Oh..Kay" he looked puzzled.

I gave him some of the tightest clothes and some that had gotten too small for me. Although that didn't seem like it was enough. I gave him some sweatpants and a white t shirt. He looked cute.

As I walked down the stares I saw him sitting on the couch drinking his hot chocolate.

"Your clothes is in the drier" I smiled sitting next to him. He turned the tv mute and turned on the couch to look at me. I did the same, and for a minute we just stared at each other... Or more like I was staring at him, and he looked weirded out.

"So.. You wanted to.. I don't know? Know stuff?" He asked.

"Oh yeah. Right. Sorry, I just kinda blacked out there heh." I stuttered. He looked around and then back at me waiting.

"So! Uhm, what're you doing here?" I asked.

"I-I.. It's kinda embarrassing." He looked down. I rested my hand on the couch and looked at him.

"I'm new here, if you hadn't noticed, it's my first week, I moved in a couple of days ago, and I still haven't learned a lot about this place, and so I was going out to get to know it, by myself, and when I looked back, to get home, I couldn't recognize ANYTHING. I was lost. So I just knocked on the door closest, to ask for help. And rest is history." He looked ashamed and looked down at his lap.

"That's so cute! You got lost?!" I laughed making him pout.

"Knock it off, it's not funny." He mumbled still looking down. I lifted his chin with my index finger and had already stopped laughing.

"I'm sorry, it's just cute. Look, let's make a deal, when the sun is up, which shouldn't be long, I will take you out and show you around, what do you sat to that huh?" I rested my hand on his lap and waited anxiously at his response.

"Uhmm... Sure! Thanks" he smiled and slowly slid his hands on mine slowly, and making sure I wasn't creeped out.

I held his hand tighter.

"Do you know what time it is? I hope my dad hasn't freaked out yet, he can get a little out of hand" he asked. I looked at my black wristwatch and looked at him.

"You were here about 4pm I think?-"

"Yeah that makes sense since I was out 3.30pm" he explained.

"And it's, 5pm now"

"Ok, I guess he can wait a little longer, when's my.. The laundry done?" He stuttered.

"In about twenty minuts.. Are you ok stiles?" I asked.

"Yeah, i just. I dont wanna, ya'no, intrude or be a-"

"Stiles!" I scooted closer holding him tighter.

"You're not! It's been nothing but a pleasure to meet you. You sound like a very decent guy." I reassured him.

"Really? You think so?" He asked smiling wide.

"No, I know so" I smiled, I leaned closer to him hesitantly and he did the same.

Our lips came in touch and he we just stood still for a while until I crooked my head to the left and began kissing him. He kissed back so I grabbed his waist and pulled him closer, sensing an amazing aura. He cupped my neck and pulled my hair, so my head shot backwards. He placed kissed on my neck as he straddled me, sitting in my lap.

"Oh god.." I'm moaned while he left hickeys, that disappeared almost seconds after. I hope he doesn't notice that, then I'll have to tell him, and go through all the same bullshit I went through high school.

He slowly started to grind on me, rocking his hips against my waist. I pulled his shirt of and him mine.

Ding!

"Your laundry is done." I moaned between moans.

"I don't care" he moaned and kept kissing me, and licking my lips.

"What about your dad?" I asked sliding my hand down to his lower back. Suddenly he stopped kissing me, leaving me hanging.

"What? What's wrong?" I asked.

"Do you want me to leave?" He asked looking down in shame.

"What?! No! Of course not! Why would you think that?" I asked. Was it, because I asked about his father and the laundry before?

"I don't know.. I just thought you wanted to get rid of me" he mumbled on his way up, but I pulled him back down holding his waist tighter.

"I don't, I just don't want your dad to get worried-"

"You're probably right, I should go" he got up and found his-my shirt on the floor. He put it on and walked towards the door.

"Stiles! Wait!" I grabbed his biceps and he stopped walking, but didn't turn around. I could sense him tensing.

"Yes, Derek?" He mumbled.

"Don't go"

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A/N: hey guys! So I might take a break to get votes, and if I hit... I don't know 50 votes, I'll write again.

Meanwhile, I might write a story about an orphan, based on a true story! (My sister told me about it, so if I write it, will you read it??

Anyways, enjoy, and vote!

Until next time lovelies!

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