Chapter Ten

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Stiles' POV

After the horrible experience at the restaurant that Derek took me for the date, now I am here in Derek's kitchen helping him prepare our dinner 'after disaster date'. Honestly I still feel bad for freaking out and leaving Derek there but Derek says that he understands and that he should've thought about how I would feel in such situations.

"You know I make the world's best pasta?" Derek said looking at me as he turned on the gas and put the water to boil. "Wow, really?" I asked looking at him curiously. "And also pretty much the only thing I know how to cook." He said making me laugh. "So I guess chef Derek is out of the option?" I asked smirking and Derek laughed. "Hey, I never said I was a chef but still I can cook pasta!" Derek defended but was smiling.

Derek put the pasta in the boiling water and left it to cook for a while as he began to cut some vegies. "You know I'm really sorry that our date didn't go as planned. I should've thought about how you would feel or asked you." Derek said sighing and stopped cutting the vegetables when I put my hand on his. "Derek, for the last time it was not your fault. You didn't know that I would have a panic attack. Hell I didn't know I would have a panic attack, so stop blaming yourself." I said and kissed his cheek and blushed when he looked at me with a big smile on his face. "Perhaps kiss on the lips would make me feel even better." Derek whispered with a smirk evident on his stupidly handsome face. I slowly moved my face so that it was near his lips. "Maybe later if you play your cards right." I whispered and walked away leaving Derek in awe. "Oh believe me I will." Derek muttered and went back to what he was doing.

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"Oh my god! Derek this tastes amazing!" I moaned as I took another bite of the delicious pasta Derek made. He seriously wasn't lying when he said that he made the world's best pasta. "I'm glad that you like it." He smiled at me making my heart stop for a second. We looked at each other's eyes for a moment and I quickly looked down at my half eaten pasta blushing furiously. Why does he always make me blush? I never had anyone who could make me blush this much and make my heart beat louder like this.

"We still have dessert." Derek said as we finished eating our pasta. "We do?" I asked, curiously. He then got up and went to the fridge and took out, what looked like a box of ice-cream. "You can never go wrong with chocolate ice cream." He said as he put few scoops on two bowls and handed me one. "Oh god! This is delicious!" I gushed as I relished the taste of the ice cream with my eyes closed. I opened my eyes to see that Derek was standing right in front of me.

"You're beautiful." He whispered and I looked up at him from under my lashes. He slowly leaned down and stopped when his lips were hovering over mine. And for once I decided that I would be brave so I leaned up to press my lips on his.

His hands came down to wrap around my waist and mine reached to wrap around his neck. He pulled me close and we were pressed flush against each other. He squeezed my hips lightly and I gasped in surprise and he took that opportunity to slide his tongue inside my mouth. He tasted sweet like the ice cream we had earlier. And holy god Derek was a great kisser. His tongue brushed against mine making me moan. He brought his hands under my thigh lifting me up and putting me on the counter as he got in between my legs. We were so pressed against each other that even air wouldn't be able to pass through. I had never felt like this, this ecstasy, ever in my life. Derek was sucking and sliding his tongue in all the right ways that all I could do was moan and wither against him. His touch was so electrifying, god what was he doing to me?

After I couldn't breathe I pulled away for some air and I looked at Derek, he was flushed, his lips were red and spit slick and swollen and I could only I imagine how mine were. "That was -" He started with his rough voice. "Amazing." I cut him off and looked into his beautiful eyes. He brought his hand and cradled my face and I leaned into his touch. "You're so captivating, Stiles Stilinski." He said to me. "I can say the same thing about you, Derek Hale." I said back. He leaned down and pressed his lips on mine with a sweet chaste kiss. "Come on, we still have a movie left to watch." He said, offering me a hand. I, without any hesitation took it and intertwined our fingers as he led the way to another room. I could still feel his lingering kiss on my lips.

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"You've never watched The Avengers?" I gasped putting my hand on my chest and he laughed. He laughed. What audacity he had. "How do you even survive?" I moaned. "Okay, that's it! I will not allow this travesty to continue any longer." I declared and Derek raised his eyebrow. "Hey! Don't you get all judgy at me with your eyebrow. You're the one who hasn't watched The Avengers. And we're gonna watch both of the parts now." I told him and he nodded. "Whatever you want." Derek said as I put the movie. "Prepared to be wooed Derek Hale." I said and I could literally feel him shaking his head in amusement. I pouted and he pulled me against him so I was against him chest and he wrapped his arms around me as the movie started. This is the best night ever!

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I don't even know. I'm just winging it at this point. Anyway, I'm not dead if some of you were wondering. Hope you liked this chapter. Love you guys if you're still reading this book and supporting my unworthy ass.

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