Two Wrongs Make a Right

I'm Gay...

Stiles woke up the morning after his amazing night with the one and only, Derek Hale. He was a little confused as to how he woke up in his bed and not on the roof where he had fallen asleep in Derek's warm embrace, but he didn't question it. He just got up and ready for school.

When he got to school he instantly got a bad feeling in the pit of his stomach, but he couldn't put his finger on what it was about. As he climbed out of the Jeep he noticed Scott pulling in on his green motorbike and walked over to him. The feeling in his stomach got worse, it must have been about Scott and Derek.

"Hey man." Stiles said, nudging his best friends shoulder.

"Hey bro, what's up?" Scott responded.

"Not much..." he said blatantly lying. A lot was up. He so wanted to tell him about his night with Derek, but he knew that was a bad idea. "So, you're not still mad at me about yesterday?"

"Nah, we're cool bro. I overreacted, so what you talked to the guy. Big whoop." He shrugged as they both started walking into the school.

"I'll see you at lacrosse practice." Scott said as they went their separate ways.

"See you later bro." Stiles responded before he was forcefully pulled into the boys locker room and pinned on the door. He looked up to see Derek smirking at him before their lips looked in a soft and short kiss. "Oh my god, hey. What are you doing here?"

"Because I'm redoing school..." Stiles stared at him in shock. "Kidding. I wanted to see you dummy." He chuckled before pecking Stiles' lips again.

"That's sweet and all but I'm going to be late for class." Stiles said apologetically.

Derek looked at him with a sad, pouty look on his face. "Can't you stay here with me?"

"Not unless you want me to fail calculus." Stiles chuckled.

Derek backed away, refusing to give him a goodbye kiss. He kept moving away every time Stiles got closer. Arms folded, pouty face on.

"Aw come on, don't be such a sourwolf." Stiles teased before finally giving up. "Fine, have it your way. I'm going to calculus." As he turned to walk out a strong hand grasped his wrist as he was pulled into Derek's embrace and greeted with a soft kiss. "I knew you wouldn't resist. Okay, now I really have to go." He said before kissing Derek one last time and leaving the room.

~Time skip to end of school~

Stiles walked toward his blue, rusty Jeep to find none other than Derek Hale leaning on the hood of it, waiting for Stiles.

"Why are you still here?" Stiles smirked at the muscular man that leaned against his car.

"Waiting for you to finish school." He said sternly.

"Well, I've finished now. What do you want sourwolf?" Stiles smirked again as Derek growled about his new nickname, only making Stiles happier.

"I thought maybe we could hang out." He said, a hint of annoyance still lingering in his voice.

"Sure, where do you wanna go?" Stiles asked as they both climbed into the Jeep.

"I was thinking my place seeing as you've never been there before." He smirked at Stiles as he started the Jeep and pulled out of the school car park, heading in the directions Derek gave him.

When they reached the Hale house, Stiles was a little surprised to say the least. It was the same house that had been mostly burnt down 10 years ago. He couldn't believe Derek was still living here, but at the the same time he understood it. This was his childhood home, it would be hard to up and leave it.

Derek gripped Stiles' hand and guided him into the house and gave him a quick tour before taking him back to the living room and slumping into the sofa, Stiles did so too. Stiles cuddled into Derek and they sat on the sofa in complete silence.

"So, uh, how long have you been a werewolf?" Stiles asked, saying anything to break the silence.

"I have been my whole life. Unlike a lot of werewolves, I was born like this." Derek explained as he traced circles on Stiles' hand with his finger.

"Why are your eyes blue but Scott's are gold?"

"Gold means innocence, these werewolves haven't killed before. Red means alpha, only alpha werewolves have red eyes." He explained, looking down and trying to avoid telling Stiles why his eyes were blue.

"What does blue mean?" Stiles asked, insisting on finding out what his eyes meant.

Derek sighed before finally speaking. "Blue means that werewolf has killed..."

"Oh, that's okay. I don't care how you got them, they're beautiful." He kissed Derek's cheek and snuggled back into him. "So, what's your deal?" He asked.

"My deal?" Derek chuckled.

"Yeah, you know, your deal." Stiles tried to be subtle but Derek wasn't getting it. Stiles huffed and blurred out "Your sexuality dummy!"

"Oh right," he chuckled again before looking at Stiles. "I'm gay. I mean, I've been with girls before but it never felt right, being gay was the only explanation that worked for me. What about you?"

"Oh, I'm..." he mumbled looking down. Derek could sense that he was uncomfortable.

"Do you know yet?" Derek asked again. "It's totally fine if you don't I just asked becau-"

"I'm gay..." Stiles said cutting Derek off. "I've just never told anyone before is all..."

"Hey, that's okay. Admitting that to someone is very difficult. It takes time, I'm here for you every step of the way, Stiles." He said before planting a kiss on the boys forehead.

After a little while of cuddling with a little conversation here and there, they were interrupted by Stiles phone ringing.

"Who's calling you?" Derek yawned as Stiles leaned forward searching for his phone.

"It's Scott, I should answer it." Derek nodded and stayed quiet as Stiles swiped he green button on his phone. "Hey Scott, you alright man?"

"Not too bad bro. Listen I need to talk to you about something."

"Sure, what is it?" Stiles seemed concerned.

"It was Derek. He killed the girl that was found in the woods."

To be continued...

Yep, I really just ended this chapter on a cliff hanger. Sorry 'bout it ;) Anyways, this is a pretty long chapter so I decided to end it here to leave a little suspense in the story. I will probably update this story tomorrow but it's currently, like 1am and I'm knackered so I'll write the next chapter tomorrow. Don't forget to vote :)