(Recommended to be caught up on Supernatural)
Stiles Winchester was forced to live in Beacon Hills for two years when his brothers decided that he should live a normal life. But when they found out that Beacon Hills was a literal beacon for the supe...
Stiles stormed inside the bunker with Derek behind him.
"Stiles, wait, can we talk about this?" Derek asked as Stiles started to walk out of the main room.
"There's nothing to talk about." Stiles answered bluntly.
"How about the fact that you turned the GPS on on my phone without telling me." Derek crossed his arms.
"Oh, I'm sorry that me doing that saved your life." Stiles snapped.
"You could have told me." Derek huffed.
"Why so you could turn it off when you decided to take off?" Stiles snapped again.
"How did you know I'd leave?" Derek frowned.
"Because that's what you do, Derek, you disappear without a word. " Stiles shouted.
"Look, you know I'm better off alone, no one gets hurt." Derek sighed.
"That's just it, you don't care if something happens to you, but you know how I'll feel? I'll be devastated. Death doesn't happen to you, Derek, it happens to those around you." Stiles growled.
"If I'm alone, there's no one to get hurt." Derek said his voice quieter.
"You're wrong. You left and didn't tell anyone where you were going or if you would be back. We didn't know if you were hurt or dead. And you couldn't be bothered to call or text. I tried for weeks, Derek. I thought you were dead. Then we find out from Peter you were in New York. I was relieved to know you were okay but Damn it, it still hurt!" Stiles was yelling.
Derek frowned. "I didn't think you actually cared. I just thought you needed me cause of Scott."
"I did need you, but not because of Scott." Stiles responded his tone full of sincerity and betrayal.
Derek didn't know how to respond.
"I get that you'd rather be alone than be here with me, but you are wanted by every angel and demon, and so long as that's the case you aren't leaving my sight. I don't care if I have to drag your ass to the vet and get you microchipped." Stiles snapped.
Derek frowned slightly at the dog joke.
"I didn't realize me leaving bothered you so much."
"How could you? You never called." Stiles snapped.
"I'm sorry." Derek said quietly.
"No you're not, Derek. You and I both know you're not." Stiles sneered.
Derek clenched his jaw.
"Damn it Stiles, what do you want me to say?" Derek barked.
"I want you to tell me why you left!" Stiles yelled.
"You know why." Derek growled.
"No, I don't." Stiles argued. "Is it because of Allison and Aiden?" Stiles asked frowning.
"No." Derek shook his head.
"Because of me? Cause I know it wasn't Scott or Lydia." Stiles took a step forward.
"I just do better when I'm alone." Derek huffed.
"Bullshit. You left for a reason. I'm gonna guess it's the same reason you left tonight, and the only common denominator is me. I know we aren't exactly friends but am I really so bad?" Stiles demanded he took another step towards Derek.
"You know what? You're right, I did leave because of you." Derek snapped.
Stiles felt his heart drop.
"Because I refuse to be the reason you get hurt. Everytime I turned around you were in the middle of my mess. Now a year later and you're caught up in the middle again. I can't lose you Stiles. You're the only family I have left. And I'd rather never see you again and know you're alive then be afraid of you getting hurt." Derek continued.
Stiles narrowed his eyes. "You're full of shit, Hale. But whatever, your secrets are yours to keep. As soon as we know you're not in danger anymore, you never have to see me again." Stiles snapped before stalking out of the room.
Derek let out an aggravated growl.
"Why didn't he believe you?" Sam frowned.
"Stiles and I had a complicated relationship." Derek sighed.
"Complicated in the sense that you kept him at a distance because of your feelings for him?" Dean asked raising a brow.
Derek tensed. "No, complicated in the sense that we kept each other at a distance cause we both have trust issues. I don't have feelings for Stiles." Derek spoke between clenched teeth.
"Hey, whatever, your secrets are yours to keep." Dean shrugged with a grin.
"I don't." Derek insisted.
"Dean." Sam gave his brother a look that said to let it go.
"I'm just saying, you should tell him." Dean shrugged again.
"Do you ever take your own advice?" Derek asked tossing a glance at an oblivious Cas.
It was Dean's turn to tense.
Derek raised his brows at Dean who set his jaw.
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"I'm gonna go check on Stiles." He stomped out of the room.
Sam chuckled shaking his head. Derek really fit in perfectly with all of them. He just hoped Derek and Stiles could work through their issues cause he could see Derek being a part of their little family.
*AN* Sterek fight and Deran (Derek/Dean?) banter. 😊 Hope you like it!
