Sterek OneShotS

#6 My Bestfriend AKA My Lover

Stiles' POV

"You're wearing my bracelet douche" I simply said to Derek from across the kitchen. He sat down on the counter and waited patiently for his breakfast. His hair messy as always and he was wearing black jeans and a grey t shirt, very simple. His shirt clung to his muscles, as he took his wrist up to look at the bracelet.

I know what you think, I'm a guy. Guys don't use bracelet do they? No, and I don't neither. It's one of those rubber bracelets. I got one in yellow from my mom before she passed away. I have a black one too, from my dad before he passed away as well.

Meanwhile, I live with my Best friend, Derek and his mom.

Derek is a football player, even though I hate that sports, cause it's too violent and I don't want anything to happen to him, I let him play it, cause that's what he is passionate about. I'm one of those nerds who wears reading glasses and is way too smart to go to school, although my style is just like Derek's, so if I can fit it (which isn't often, cause he's very muscular) I wear it, same goes for him. After my parents passed away and I got to live with Derek, his mom takes care of me like my own mom, and she is a wonderful mother.

"I'm keeping it on" his husky voice reached my ears and I couldn't help but smile a bit.

"Oh really? So if I take anything that's yours, you won't get pissed?"

"Nope" he lied.

"Fine. Then you won't mind me 'borrowing your watch" I smirked letting go of the pan to show him my wrist that had his watch on, while I still wasn't facing him. I smirked to myself and could feel him tense behind me.

"Hey! I was looking for that one idiot!" He jumped off the counter as I turned off the stove. He grabbed me around my waist and pulled me off the ground. He spun me a couple of times before letting me go, just so he could pinch me to the ground. He straddled me and we struggled for a while until his mom came and cut us off.

"Derek let go of Stiles, I'm late for work, and when I leave and come back for dinner, Stiles better still be alive. You got that?" His mom came down looking tired, she had been working often and it surprised me when she said 'come back for dinner' she usually eats at work so she won't have to come here and back again later.

"Yes mom" Derek pouted getting off of me. He looked so cute doing that.

Ok wait what? Derek is... Derek is my friend. Scratch that, my BEST friend, and he has been that for over 6 years. So, I don't know where that came from.

He's more of the 'hot' type of-

Ok, I'm shutting up now.

"Hellooo, are you deaf?" Derek snapped his fingers in front of my face snapping me out of my thoughts. Which is good, cause it wasn't controllable anymore.

"Yeah sorry, what did you say, I kinda zoned out there" I nervously chuckled.

I grabbed his hand so he could lift me up on my feet.

"Do you want orange or apple juice?" He asked smiling.

"Orange"

***

"Bye mom" he yelled back at his mother and grabbed his key.

As we got into his pitch black Camero he started the engine and we were off to school. After about ten minutes of driving, we reached the school. We both got out of the car and walked inside. Derek and I had most of our classes together luckly, I dont know what to do, if we didnt have at least 4 classes together. This might sound gay, but he's like the other half of me, that i cant live without him to be honest.