Chapter 7

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so... I made this chapter pretty long but the main reason is I can't stop in the middle of smut, can I? since i just can't help it... enjoy :)


Stiles

After cleaning all parts of Derek's loft, Stiles couldn't find anything to do. It was only noon, and Stiles was bored to death. He turned on the radio and danced in the living room, went through the hallways and opened every room. Stiles lingered in an impressive huge room full of books and movie collection, but he didn't feel like sitting still, so he roamed around some more.

A phone call saved him, and picked it up without looking. "Hey Scottie!"

"Stiles?" The voice from the other side wasn't Scott, and Stiles pulled back the phone to see. "Isaac Lahey?" Stiles yelled, "It's been a freaking long time!"

"And you didn't even change," Stiles heard him muttered.

"What's up bro?" Stiles slumped himself on the couch which was big enough for him to stretch out.

Isaac was Stiles's high school friend, and after his graduation he came to Seattle to study. Isaac had gone back to Beacon Hills for several times to visit.

"I saw the news about Derek Hale right after Scott told me about it!" He said excitingly, "Aren't you just lucky, Derek could build up the strongest pack in the city!"

"Derek is not starting a pack, and he's not attempting to," Stiles could remember how many times he had told people about this. "And you call me for this?"

"No," Isaac laughed, "I assume you must be in Seattle now, we should meet! Liam, Lydia, and Jackson all came!"

"I was going to thank you for saving from boredom, but where the heck did you find our little high school group in a single night?" Stiles said as he put on his hoodie and socks.

"I didn't," Isaac said, "Liam was working in a restaurant and studying the same time, and Lydia and Jackson just moved in together but they planned to go back to Beacon Hills. And Scott—"

"Please don't tell me you moved his butt to Seattle too." Stiles cut him up.

"No, he's still in Beacon Hills." He said, "Anyways Stiles, whether like it or not, Derek had found his mate, so in his nature he'll intend to find some suitable betas."

"You saying...?"

"Well, Liam saw the news about Derek and he had a friend he met in the restaurant just had a meeting with Derek one week ago. See, we're your friends, there's a high chance we can join his pack!" Isaac said happily.

"And when did you take my role of gossip king?" Stiles slipped into his shoes and head toward the door. "And what makes you think you can use this way to join the pack he wasn't going to build? And what makes you think you'll be happy to join his pack?"

"You asked too many questions, Stiles. Just meet us and we can talk."

"Fine." Stiles texted Derek and slammed the door.

It took one and a half hour for him to find where Isaac wanted him to meet.

***

"So, tell me." Stiles demanded as they entered Isaac's place.

"We have good reasons," Lydia shrugged.

"What if I told him you're my first love? Hm? He'll kick you out." Stiles crossed his arms as he rolled his eyes at Jackson's glare.

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