Two Wrongs Make a Right

Apology Accepted

The morning after the attack, Stiles woke up early in hope of sneaking out before Derek could notice. With his luck, he awoke to see Derek had beat him to it. He got up and went downstairs to find Derek in the kitchen.

"Morning sourwolf." He said, hugging Derek from behind.

"Oh, morning Red. I was hoping you'd still be in bed." Derek said awkwardly.

"Why? Seems like you were just about to serve breakfast."

"Because I wanted to bring you breakfast in bed." He said blushing a little. Stiles had never seen Derek blush, it was the cutest thing ever! "But breakfast on the couch works, too." He smiled as he carried the plates to the living room.

He didn't show it very often, but Derek was actually a pretty good chef. Today he made blueberry waffles with maple syrup, he remembered that was Stiles' favourite.

"You really didn't have to do all this." Stiles said shyly.

"I wanted to treat my wonderful boyfriend after he probably saved my ass last night." Derek chuckled before pecking Stiles' lips.

"I was thinking about going to see Scott today..." Stiles' mumbled hoping Derek wouldn't hear him, but of course he did. His hearing is incredible.

"Why would you want to do that? You ran through him with a machete."

"I was thinking maybe I'm ready to tell someone that I'm gay... they're my friends, well more like family really, they deserve to know why I needed to protect you." Stiles rambled.

"Only if you're sure that you're ready." Derek reassured.

~Time Skip to School~

Stiles knew he could catch someone from the pack in the boys locker room, or at least he hoped he would. He needed to see Scott about last night. Then, what do you know, Scott and Isaac both walk in.

"Scott, I need to talk to you." He said, grabbing Scott's bicep and pulling him to an area where no one else was. "Before I say anything else, I'm so incredibly sorry about last night but I promise I have a reason for what I did."

"Are you going to tell me that reason or continue keeping secrets from your 'best friend'?" Scott snapped, but Stiles could hear that it wasn't anger in his voice, it was sadness.

"No, not right now but that's why I-"

"Then I'm not interested Stiles!" Stiles gripped his bicep harder as Scott tried to storm off.

"Let me talk!" He shouted. Luckily everyone else had fled the locker room. "I need you to call a pack meeting, for tonight. Then, I'll fill you all in. I promise."

"Why should I do that for you?"

"Because, Scott, you're not only my friends you're my family. Scott, you're my brother. If you want to know why last night went down how it did, call a pack meeting so I can tell all of you." Stiles calmly explained.

"Fine. I'll call a pack meeting for 8.30." Scott said, he sounded moody that he'd let Stiles have what he wanted.

"Also, there's 1 condition. I'm allowed to bring Derek with me."

"Stiles, are you serio-"

"That's totally fine, Stiles." Isaac interrupted. "Yes, I've been listening the whole time. Scott, we all want an explanation and this is the only way we'll get it. I'll find the others and tell them there's a pack meeting tonight." He added before leaving.

"Scott, I'm so sorry for what I did to you."

"You talking about the dagger in my shoulder or the machete through my stomach?" They both chuckled lightly.

"Both. I'm so so sorry, you have no idea how much." Stiles said before Scott pulled him into a hug.

"Apology accepted bro. Just promise you'll explain at the meeting." Scott said softly.

"I will, I promise." Stiles smiled as they both headed out to the gym where the rest of the class was.

~Time Skip to the End of School~

"So, pack meeting, 8.30." Scott said just to clarify.

"Make it 8 instead, and make sure there's enough chairs, it's pretty big news." Stiles replied.

"Where's the Jeep Stiles?"

"Oh. I'm, uh, getting a lift from Derek." He said awkwardly as he spotted Derek stood next to his car. "There he is now, I should go. I'll see you later." Scott waved as Stiles climbed into the car.

"Hey Little Red." Derek smiled going in for a kiss.

"Derek, not here." Stiles chuckled.

"The windows are blacked out, no one will see." He said as he kissed Stiles passionately.

"Could you take me to my place? We can hang out there. I haven't seen my dad for a while so I should probably let him know I'm still alive." They both laughed as they drove out of the school.

Hi guys. Sorry this chapter is a little shorter than usual. Also, I think the next chapter will be last of this book. DONT WORRY! There will be a sequel. Follow my account to be notified when I update, and don't forget to vote.