I only want you (Sterek)

Chapter 20: Good Timing

When Stiles got home he didn't see his fathers cruiser and not a single sign of Derek's car. He shrugged his shoulders and walked to the door. He trudged up the stairs tired, but he couldn't help but turn over the odd symbol that were on the cloaks of those cloaked figures, over and over again in his mind, he knew he'd seen that symbol somewhere but where? He was going to look through the numerous of ancient books he had piled up in his closet and check before he went to sleep. He was regretting he told everyone that he wasn't up for a sleepover tonight, he wished he let them come, at least he would be lively and awoke and had help rummaging through all the books for a clue. He opened his room door, his room was secreted with darkness, he flipped the light on to see Derek peacefully asleep. He was happy his wolf wasn't out there doing god knows what, and that he was there laying safe. Stiles knew he wouldn't be able to look through his books while Derek was there he didn't want to let the cat out of the bag just yet, so he pulled off his clothes and threw them in the hamper then he trailed off to the bathroom to get the stench of mountain ash off of him. He didn't take long he was too tired to shower any longer than usual, so once he felt he was cleaned sufficiently enough he got out dried off and pulled on some briefs then cuddled up under Derek.

The next morning Derek had woke up and watched as Stiles lay asleep in his arms, kissing softly him here and there.

Buzz. Buzz. Buzz.

Stiles phone woke him up, ending Derek's admiration of him as he laid in his arms. Stiles didn't budge to move he was too comfortable wrapped in Derek's arms.

"Let it ring". He moaned as he buried his head in Derek's chest.

Derek grinned and let the phone ring until it finally stopped.

Ring. Ring. Ring.

Derek's phone rung next.

"Oh come on". Stiles sighed as he looked up at Derek who grabbed for his phone as he got up.

"Hello?" Derek answered, Stiles shook his head and laid back down annoyed, "hold on one second", Stiles side eyed Derek over his shoulder, "Don't act like that". Derek simpered as he got back in bed with Stiles.

"You answered your phone why not". Stiles huffed.

"It could've been important". Derek kissed him, "and besides its for you". He said passing him the phone.

"Hello?" Stiles answered as he rose to lean his head against Derek's chest.

"Stiles we need you at Rosey's pronto". Lydia told him her voice shook up.

"Why what's wrong?" Stiles asked as he emerged from his bed frantically.

"I don't think you want me to say it over the phone". She whispered knowing Derek was still around, "just get down here quick!" She said before hanging up, and Stiles hopped up.

"Oh no you don't". Derek growled pulling him back.

"But I have to". Stiles said.

It would've been a little convincing if he wasn't already wrapping his arms around Derek tightly. Derek kissed him repeatedly from his neck, cheek and lips, Stiles blushed kissing him back.

"Now you can go". Derek said after several minutes of kissing. Stiles kissed him then rushed on his clothes. It didn't seem to bother them that they'd both had morning breath.