Heyy everyone! I'm back! Are you ready for what will happen here? You should! xoxo Van
Sun is up. Some delicate lights are reflecting to his face... Derek's peaceful face. He's happy for the first time in a long time. Rolls a bit and yawns. His hand touches a masculine collarbone. Frowns a bit... what? Opens his hazel eyes.
God that wasn't a dream... he's real. His Stiles is here. Lying beside him. Derek's lips curves to the cute face of the man. Those arcuate eyebrows... long lashes and his joke-ish lips. Derek fondles his face with the back of his finger and rubs his lips through stiles lips to wakes him up... that warm touch is the meaning of life for him.
"Sleepy head, wake up. We need to dress up. Jennifer might arrive in a few" says Derek with a tender voice this time.
Stiles smiles to the touch and opens a single eye that sunlight has reflected to his caramel eye.
"Morning babe..."
Stiles rolls on him and kisses him deeper than Derek's one. Dazzles at Derek with wide eyes.
"Let's dress up but we're not done here" Stiles smirking makes Derek euphemism what does he mean.
"Of course Bambi. I'm not done too" Derek says after kisses his forehead.
They dressed up and Derek sees Jennifer parks his car and is in the way to enter home.
"Stiles, you need to hide somewhere until we speak, okay darling?"
Stiles knows that it's worthless to hide because he's a ghost but still it's soon to tell the truth and ruin every single euphoria in Derek's shiny eyes. "Okay Derbear. Don't worry... go to her"
Derek nods with a hint of smile and strides down the stairs to the living room which Jennifer is yawning and stumbling. As soon as Derek gets there, figures out the smell of alcohol. "You're home...l" says Derek with a serous tune.
Jennifer with a drunk glimpse and disorganized attires looks back at him. "Yeah, I met a friend
and we went to his place." Comes closer after says this.
"You're drunk... what happened to your clothes? You played tag there? " Derek says sarcastically with a irritated voice.
"Oh babe don't be cranky with me... I don't remember what I was doing but now I'm yours" Jennifer says after touched Derek's chests.
Derek grabs Jennifer's hands firmly and looks at her madly. "He fucked you... you smell a male cologne."
"You're insane, Derek. I've not fucked by somebody else except you darling"
"Don't call me darling... it's the fourth time that you're sleeping with others" Derek yells harshly at her.
Jennifer sighs and frowns. "Fuck you! Yes! I had a great hot sex and I came 5 times! Do you know why? Because we've never had this! You always are a senseless neglect-able person to me... even during sex!" Jennifer shouts back.
Derek's fists make his veins emerge on the surface of his arms from anger. He knew that Jennifer was a real bitch but he's not sad about this... he's not broken because he has other hope right now. "Get the fuck out of my home! Pack your shit and go to those hoes to get fucked!" Yells Derek and kicks the table and the lamps fell down and broken in million pieces.
Derek said to Stiles stay upstairs but when he heard Derek yelling, he had to go downstairs
"Everything okay?"
Derek looks back at Stiles. "Sti- stiles... go back... we will talk"
Stiles walk until Derek. "I want be here for you, always!"
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FanfictionDerek is about to marry someone he doesn't even love. Stiles is the only one able to stop him. The problem is that Stiles is dead! *I will write this with my friend Shelley (__sterekforever__ in instagram) ❤