The Pain Of Being An Alpha

Chapter Seven

Of course after last nights confrontation with Derek ended, Stils could not sleep, the alpha left right after the kiss and Stiles was left to replay the entire conversation in his head. The feeling of Derek's lips still lingered on his, and with the anticipation of the date Stiles was a nervous wreck. And like most days when he couldn't sleep Stiles got to school early to kill time. In most cases it helped him relax but as usual when wolves are involved his life never went as planned. There were few people loitering the halls as Stiles rummaged through his locker when Isaac Leahy appeared beside him smiling.

"So Stiles, I hear you have a date this afternoon." Isaac had wicked grin spread across his face.

The mere mention of the date sent Stiles' hands flying to cover the other man's mouth and whispered. "SHHHHHHH. What the hell Isaac? How do you know that?"

Isaac forced Stiles' hands off of him."A wolf told me. So you wanna tell me what happened last night ?" That knowing sly smile never left his face.

"That pretty smile might work on a lesser man Leahy but not a Stilinski." Stiles' straightened himself up. "Give it sometime it will start working."

"In your little wolfy dreams." Stiles began to move away when Isaac grab him by the hoodie.

"Come on Stiles details or..." Isaac silently gestured towards Erika, Lydia and Byod who were approaching. The idea of one girl attempting to extract information was enough but both together not even Stiles could handle that.

"I'll tell Erika or Lydia and they will pry it out of you." It was too late they were already within earshot and and yelling distance.

"Tell Erika or Lydia what?!" The strawberry blond girl piped in.

"NOTHING! NOTHING AT ALL. NOPE NUH UH NOTHING." Stiles looked for a way out but he was cornered.

"So Stiles... Derek come home in a happy mood. What did you two do all last night ?" Isaac was not giving up apparently and his attempt to involve the girls was working if the surprised looks on their faces were any indicators.

Erika's face was a mixture of offense and hysteria. "You didn't have sex with Derek?! Did you?"

"Erika leave the boy alone." As usual Boyd became the voice of reason.

"No and if we did I wouldn't tell you." Sticking his tongue out at the blonde girl.

She stared at him and sniffed and Isaac did the same thing next to him. "Then why do you smell nervous?

"I-I'm not nervous, just your plain everyday normal not nervous Stiles, yup." Shoving his hands in his pockets and whistled, until he noticed his saving grace approaching; Scott, his best friend would save him.

Stiles flagged him down trying any way to draw attention away from himself as humanly possible. "Scott. Beam me up Scotty my brother." Scott wore the same grin Isaac did. And that deflated all of Stiles hopes.

Stiles could tell the look on Scotts face told him the boy knew everything. "I heard the whole thing, you do smell nervous Stiles. Why is that exactly?"

In his normal Stiles fashion he threw his hands up in defeat. "E tu Scott? We are supposed to be bros, bros cover for each other."

"Not when we are all dying to know what happened after Dereks freak out last night!" Everyone nodded in agreement and and Isaac stood back and enjoyed the havoc he wreaked.

The bell for class rang and Stiles took slight opportunity to make a quick exit.

"Oh theres the bell Gotta Go."

"We will finish this in english Stiles." Isaac was a bastard, not literally but in the douchey sense.

Stiles knew this morning's incident would not be contained to just the present company, the wolfes told their mates and the mates gossiped amongst themselves. And after a few weeks of not interacting with the pack he forgot how much of an annoyance they could be, he also forgot he had at least one of them in each of his classes and they continually pestered him with questions about the previous night. He remain adamant that he would not discuss last night with anyone until after he had his date with Derek...That is until English came along and Isaac strolled into the room.