When Three's Company

I love him

Stiles dialed Damon's number as he neared the grill.

"Hello, sexy." Damon's voice purred.

"H-hey." Stiles felt guilty having just left Klaus'.

"So I was thinking, what would you say about going out with me to dinner?" Damon asked.

Stiles felt his heart race. "Like, on a date?"

"Yeah, I really like you, Stiles." Damon spoke sincerely.

"I think I'd like that." Stiles smiled. He and Klaus weren't exclusive officially so it gave Stiles time to decide what he wanted to do.

"Great, maybe tomorrow night?" Damon asked.

"Sure." Stiles bit his lip anxiously. He felt a mixture of excitement and guilt. Derek would definitely have something to say about this.

-

"I thought you weren't going to get too caught up with him?" Elijah turned to Klaus who had just walked into the room.

"I really like him. He's fun, and sweet and exciting." Klaus smiled as he fixed his collar in the mirror.

"He's new. You'll get bored of him as you always do. Don't hurt him. He's been through a lot." Elijah sighed.

"He's different." Klaus shook his head.

"You said the same thing about Damon." Elijah crossed his arms.

Klaus sighed. "I love Damon. There's just the matter of the bedroom..."

"And I'm assuming by earlier that Stiles meets those needs?" Elijah raised a brow.

"He does indeed." Klaus grinned.

"Will you be bringing him back this evening?" Elijah asked simply.

"No, I'll see him tomorrow." Klaus shook his head.

"Tomorrow? You're not meeting him for dinner?" Elijah frowned. Klaus had mentioned a date.

"No, I'm meeting Damon." Klaus answered.

"You're still with Damon?" Elijah asked suddenly upset.

"Yes, like I said before, I love him." Klaus answered grabbing his keys.

Elijah was suddenly blocking the door.

"You either break up with Damon or Stiles. I won't allow you to see them both behind their backs." Elijah spoke sternly.

"What are you going to do to stop me?" Klaus smirked.

"I'll tell them. Both." Elijah's threat caused Klaus to swallow uncomfortably.

"You wouldn't dare." Klaus knew Elijah would do it but he refused to back down.

"Pick." With that Elijah moved out of the way.

-

Damon paced in front of the cafe he and Klaus went to on their dates. It was their favorite cafe. They'd been together only a few months but it had been great, everything except the bedroom. Klaus just wasn't what Damon needed. Stiles is what Damon needed. Stiles is what Damon craved. He didn't want to lose what he had with Klaus, but he needed more.

"Hello, love." Klaus spoke getting Damon's attention.

Damon felt himself smile. He loved when Klaus called him love.

Klaus wrapped Damon in a hug. Damon melted into the embrace. He truly loved Klaus.

"I've missed you." Damon spoke into Klaus shoulder.

"I've missed you too, love." Klaus sighed.

Klaus pulled back and put a hand on Damon's cheek. "I love you." Klaus sighed almost sadly.

Damon frowned a bit and smiled. "I love you."

The two leaned in, their lips connecting in a familiar kiss. How could either of them end this?

-

"You slept with Klaus?" Derek snapped sliding into the booth across from Stiles. His nostrils flaring at the scent on Stiles.

"Can you keep your voice down please?" Stiles hissed.

"Did you tell him about Damon at least?" Derek asked.

"No, of course not." Stiles screwed his face into a grimace.

"Then, that was what, break up sex?" Derek glared.

"No." Stiles looked down in embarrassment.

"So you're gonna stop sleeping with Damon." Derek assumed.

"Actually I have a date with Damon tomorrow night." Stiles bit at his bottom lip.

"You what?" Derek snapped.

"I know, I'm a horrible person but I really like them both." Stiles sighed dropping his head in his hands.

"You barely know Damon." Derek rolled his eyes.

"That's not true, we talk for about an hour every night before I fall asleep. He's older than Stefan by six years. Their mother died when they were younger his father died several years later. He and his brother live together in the old Salvatore boarding house. His favorite bourbon is Woodford Reserve. He drinks his coffee black. He-"

"Okay, I get it." Derek held his hand up.

"So what are you going to do?" Derek asked crossing his arms.

"I don't know yet. I was gonna wait and see how tomorrow night went." Stiles shrugged.

"Stiles, I don't need to remind you that you're life is at risk if you slip up." Derek huffed his tone obviously stressed.

"I know, Derek." Stiles groaned. He wasn't nearly as worried about his secret getting out as Derek was. He was more worried about Damon and Klaus finding out about each other before he could choose.

*AN*
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