The Morning After

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Feeling bad for having to disturb Derek's peace by having him take me home. He said he didn't mind but I still felt bad. I told him that I had a great time, I don't understand by what Lydia mean by 'I'll be in for a surprise'. His smile lit up the car ride, then asked me what I was doing next Friday. I told him I had to get back to him on that. With that, the rest of the trip was silence until we got to the Stilinski house. Derek stopped the car and looked at me. "Thanks again for everything" I smile

"Any time baby, So I'll see you next friday?" 

"I said we'll see" I laughed as I got out

Derek smirked as he drove off. I smiled at his cockiness, just assuming that I would want to go on a date with him again. But we both knew that I wanted to and it was obvious that he wanted to as well. My main problem now was getting in the house and explaining everything. There was no way that I was going to explain to my dad that I had spent the night at Derek's place. He would kill me with the lausenshlange axe that I managed to pack with me. I took a guess to where Stiles' room would be on the outside and began to climb. I lost my footing a couple of times but still managed to keep going. My hands reached the window sill. As I hoisted my body off the side of the walls and into the room, I see something that I shouldn't of. It was Stiles' room and of course... I caught him naked. I squealed as I lost grip to the window sill and hung from one hand trying not to fall from the height. Freaking out, I called for help. I heard Stiles run to the window and noticed me hanging. He pulls me in to his room and drops me on the floor.  

"Jesus, Kass! What are you doing? We have a front door you know!" Stiles yelled 

"Yeah, I know but... I wanted  to try something different" I say 

"Yeah right... so how was your date?" Stiles asked 

"How it went is non of your business" I say non chalantly 

"I'd say it went really well because you didn't come home last night" Stiles smirked 

I punched him in the arm knowing what he thought. I told him I purely stayed the night because he asked me to, not because we had sex. I asked if he'd seen my Dad. He told me he left with his Dad, but Hank was still home. I ran down stairs so that I could talk to him. I really needed to talk to someone I know about my date. Someone who wouldn't tell my Dad. I would talk to my Mom, but it's not the same if it was over a phone call. Hank was sitting in the kitchen with a cup off coffee and the newspaper. He was shocked when he saw me considering that he hasn't seen me for a while. "Hank, I had the best night last night!" I exclaimed 

"Why? What did you do? Where did you go?" Hank questioned 

"If I tell you have to promise me that you won't tell my Dad, please?" I begged 

"You know I don't usually keep secrets from your dad..." Hank warned me 

I gave him my best pleading look and he couldn't help cave into. I told him everything from when he picked me up to when he dropped me off. I didn't skip out on one piece of detail. He looked at me and smiled. "Wait, he chose Roman Holiday?"

"I guess... I don't know but he wants to see me again Friday!" I say excitedly 

"I tell you what would be better? If he comes over here and we can meet him" Hank says, he turned into a responsible guardian. 

"Um... But you have met him... sort of." I awkwardly say 

Hank insisted that they officially met. I knew it wasn't for his purpose, it was for the purpose of my Dad. I sighed and told him that I'll see what I can do. I saw Stiles had made his way down the stairs and told me he was heading to Scott's house and asked me to tag along with him. We made out way to Scott's place.

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