Derek awoke with Stiles in his arms, Stiles snoring slightly. A smile crept onto his lips, Derek carefully unwrapping himself from Stiles' arms. He walked towards the bathroom, grabbing some boxers as he went. Stiles shifted in the bed, noticing the warmth disappear. He opened his eyes, panicking. Derek ran towards him, his arms instantly wrapping around him.
"Stiles, shh, I'm here," Derek soothed.
"I-I thought you left," Stiles breathed, his heart racing.
"I would never leave you," Derek smiled, kissing Stiles' temple.
Stiles wrapped his arms around Derek. He laid his head in the crook of Derek's neck, sighing slightly. Derek smiled, laying his head on Stiles'.
"We should get ready, the showers over there, underwear in the first drawer," Derek answered, pulling on some briefs.
Derek kissed Stiles' lips softly before he got up. He walked out of the room towards the kitchen. Derek got out some bis quick and milk, making pancakes for breakfast. He set the table for four, expecting Isaac and Scott to join them. Derek got busied, being careful not to burn anything.
Isaac stumbled out of the room, forgetting that he wasn't wearing any clothes. He wobbled into the kitchen, his bottom half sore from last night. He walked in to see Derek cooking, only wearing tight underwear. Isaac smiled looking at Derek.
Derek heard Isaac come in, ignoring the noise. He looked at Isaac, noticing that he wasn't wearing clothes.
"Hey, Isaac, you do realize you don't have any clothes on, right?" Derek smirked.
Isaac looked down at himself, then back at Derek. He stood there for a second, unable to move. Once he regained himself, he sprinted off towards his room, bumping into Scott as he did.
"Hey, what's wrong with Isaac?" Scott questioned.
"He wasn't wearing any clothes," Derek winked.
"Oh shit," Scott answered, sitting down.
"You two have fun last night?" Derek questioned.
"Yep," Scott smiled, remembering last night. "Did you and Stiles have fun?"
"Yeah," Derek answered, turning to continue cooking.
"Something smells good," Stiles chirped, walking into the kitchen.
"Hey baby," Derek smiled. "Making your favorite."
"Nicknames, huh?" Scott smirked.
"Yeah, one more thing to make us last," Derek smiled.
Derek kissed Stiles' lips, pulling him into a hug. Stiles smiled as he sat down, watching Derek cook. Scott elbowed Stiles, smiling at him.
"Stop," Stiles laughed.
Isaac came back into the kitchen, this time with clothes on. He sat himself next to Scott, kissing his lips. Scott wrapped his arms around Isaac's neck, smiling into the kiss.
"I see you finally accepted it," Stiles smiled.
"Okay baby, breakfast is served," Derek smiled, placing pancakes onto the plates.
"Thank you," Stiles smiled.
Derek sat next to Stiles, kissing his lips. He forked at the pancake, taking a bite. Stiles smiled at Derek, nodding with approval.
"These are delicious!" Stiles exclaimed.
"Not as delicious as you," Derek smiled.
"Ooh!" Scott and Isaac cooed together.
Derek kissed Stiles lips, feeling the syrup stick to his lips. He smiled into the kiss, tasting the sweetness of Stiles' lips.
"So, anyone up for a double date tonight?" Derek questioned, clapping his hands.
Derek cleaned up the dishes, waiting for their responses.
"I'm up for it," Stiles smiled.
"Yeah, me too," Isaac included.
"Count me in," Scott kissed Isaac.
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STEREK: Finding Your Love
Teen FictionDerek Hale, the bad boy in town found a soft spot for one of his pack mates best friend. It's more than a soft spot. He catches himself falling for him. But how could anyone love someone like Derek? Stiles Stilinski was an average teenager about to...
