The Bite

Chapter 11

Once inside Scott smells the leftover food, “I'm starved.”

Stiles waves at the food on the stove, “Might be cold but have at it.”

Scott smiles bright, “Awesome!” then he puts the leftover chicken and curly fries on a plate and sticks it in the microwave. “So Stiles you’re a wolf now, and Derek hale is your mate. Does your dad know yet?”

Stiles shakes his head, “No he doesn’t even know I wanted the bite. I’ll tell him once Derek thinks I'm ready to go out into the big bad word.”

Derek chuckles, “You’re almost ready, just a couple more things to earn.”

Stiles smiles big, “Derek is proud of me, because I already have control of my wolf.”

Scott looks shocked, “You were just bit and you already have control?”

Stiles nods, “Yeah I'm just that awesome!” Just then the microwave dings.

Scott laughs at Stiles and grabs his plate out of the microwave, he walks over to the chair and sits down and starts to eat. “It’s not like I was bit and BAM,” he claps his hands together, “werewolf prodigy or anything.”

Scott chuckles and him, “Then what was it like?”

Stiles cuddles closer to Derek, “Well Derek bit me and the next thing I'm awake. I scream that yay I'm not dead. Derek laughs at me. I realize I have to pee, so I go pee….”

“Dude get to the wolfy part.” Scott says

Stiles glares at him, “I was getting there shush. Then I come out after washing my hands and see that Derek made me breakfast…”

“It was just Eggo waffles and orange juice.” Derek says cutting Stiles off

Stiles glares at him as well. “Next person to cut me off is getting their mouth duct taped.”

Derek raises a brow at Stiles, “You’re not serious.”

“Oh he's serious. Did it to me a couple times.”

“Yet you still interrupt me. Now as I was saying, I saw the breakfast and I was saying how I could wait to tell you that I'm a wolf. Derek said I couldn’t tell you yet because you would freak out. Then my wolf disagreed and tried to get out. I told it I was its boss and it would listen to me. Vaulla control.”

Derek nods, “That’s about it.”

Scott is looking at them like ‘huh’, “So you just told the feral beast inside you that you’re the boss and it listened?”

“Basically.” Stiles says

“This is crazy.” Scott says

Stiles grins, “No I can show you crazy.”

“Oh god Stiles don’t!” Scott says panicky

Stiles laughs, “You don’t even know what I was going to do.”

“It was going to be crazy. I know that much and that’s enough.”

Stiles pouts, “You never let me have fun.”

“That’s because your fun involves crazy shit and you getting hurt.” Scott says matter of fact

Derek tightens his hold on Stiles’ waist, “Nothing that will hurt you.”

Stiles grins, “Oh I’ll heal, besides this wasn’t going to involve any risk of physical injury, just embarrassment.”

“Oh then nope, none of that either I know what you were going to do.” Derek says

Stiles pouts, “Fine.” He crosses his arms across his chest and leans back into Derek.

Scott chuckles, “Aww Stiles you know the pouting thing doesn’t work on anyone but your dad.”

Stiles glares and his eyes flash to the icy blue then back to normal, “How about that? Does that work?”

Scott huffs, “I'm going to bed.”

Derek nods, “Down the hall and second door on your left.”

Scott smiles, “Thanks Derek. Goodnight guys.”

“Night Scott.” Stiles grumbles

“Good night Scott.” Derek says. Scott walks off to the room, and he gets in bed. Derek looks at Stiles, “What was that all about?”

“I never get to have any fun.”

“We had fun earlier.” Derek states

“Not that kind of fun. “ Stiles moves so he facing Derek.

“Then what kind of fun do you want?” Derek asks even though he's pretty sure he knows the answer.

Stiles leans in his eyes on Derek's lips, “The kind where I kiss a hot werewolf.” Then he leans in and connects their lips.

Derek smiles and kisses him back softly, “Well that was fun. But let’s save the real fun for when Scott isn't here.”

At hearing this Scott groans, “Trying to sleep not hear you plan having sex.”

“Did Derek say sex Scott? No he said fun, making out is fun. Get your head out of the gutter.”

Derek laughs, “Come on Stiles let’s go to bed.”

Stiles smiles and nods, “Okay Derek bed time I guess.”

Stiles gets off the couch and stands there waiting for Derek to get up. “So you weren’t talking about sex?” Scott asks a few minutes later.

Derek and Stiles laugh, “No Scott I wasn’t talking about sex. Go to sleep.”

Stiles walks down the hall toward his room but pulls him back to his side, “But that’s my room.”

Derek smiles, “You can sleep in my room if you want.”

Stiles smiles, “Yeah I like that.”

They walk down the hall to Derek's room. Stiles strips to his boxers and climbs in bed, “You want some pajama pants to wear?”

“Nope I'm good.” Stiles answers as he snuggles into the pillow.

Derek smiles and strips to his boxers, then he puts on a pair of Stewie sleep pajamas. Then he gets in bed behind Stiles. He pulls him close and drapes his arm around the boys waist. “Good night Stiles.”

Stiles smiles and snuggles back into Derek, “Good night Derek.” Then they both fall asleep.