A/N: I apologize for not posting last Monday😞 I have been camping for the past two weeks without wifi.
Stiles jumps up on all fours and sprints under the narrow space under the couch before Derek can say anything. Derek stands up just in time to see a figure standing in the doorway as the sliding door slowly and noisily slides open.
"Where is he?"
"Why?" Asks Derek, protective of the small fox that was so easily frightened.
"I know he's here." Says Mason.
"No you don't." Derek counters.
Mason looks around trying to find him.
"Why would he even be here." Asks Derek, keeping his voice steady.
"Last time I checked, you didn't own a red hoodie."
Derek glances over at the couch littered with his and Stiles' clothes.
"Were you guys-" Mason starts off.
'Maybe Stiles is gay.' Mason thinks.
"No!" Derek almost shouts. The wolf in the back of Derek's mind mentally shows a small slide show of Stiles removing his shirt to reveal his slim, muscular figure.
Mason nods slowly. "Stiles?!" he shouts.
No answer.
"Stiles?!" Mason tries again.
Stiles lays quietly under the couch debating whether the boy was trustworthy. He did tell him what the pack had planned. He didn't seem to happy with it either.
All of the sudden Stiles felt a magnetic pull wanting to lead him out from the cover of the couch. The magnetic pull was split in half, one side felt a little more electrifying while the other felt more longing.
Stiles is about to tilt his head in confusion when his head smacks the underneath of the couch. Which ends up poorly.
Mason hears a small thud and a yelp following. Only a millisecond later a small fox bolts out from under the couch and into the middle of the room before realizing there was no other places to hide.
Stiles cowers low to the ground and tucks his tail under himself.
Mason is the first to approach him.
"Why do you have a fox Derek?"
"Don't be that optimistic." Derek says with a slight growl that chilled Stiles' bones with the same electrifying magnetic feeling he felt coming from when he was under the couch.
"No way." Replies Mason with wide eyes. He crouches down and puts his hand out towards Stiles.
Stiles body feels the longing feeling pulse through his body as he allowed Mason to touch his head and move his fingers graciously until it reached the black mark on Stiles' fur.
"Stiles?"
Stiles gives a small nervous chirp in response.
"Wow." Mason almost gasps in amazement as he stands back up, a longing feeling coursing through his veins in the hand that had touched Stiles.
Derek watches Mason interact with Stiles with a small pang of jealousy running through his chest.
Stiles looks up at Mason and Derek in confusion as he feels the pulls go towards each of them.
Without further notice a figure steps down the stairs where he was standing.
"Looks like my dear nephew has an incoming problem." Says Peter with a smirk as he looks at the small fox still standing completely motionless.
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Red Tail || BxB
Fanfiction-Werefox Stiles Fanfiction- || The cunning of the fox is just as murderous as the violence of the wolf.|| Stiles has always been the human in the pack. But the Nogitsune changed him, and the peak of the full moon will change him too. Who can he trus...
