(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...
Derek was frozen in place. He didn't know what to say. He felt the jealousy rip through him and then the anger.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Stiles frowned pulling his gun from his back and pulling his t shirt off to reveal a dark mark at the base of Stiles' throat.
"Who were you with?" Derek demanded, his wolf bristling at the smell of another alpha on Stiles.
"Nobody." Stiles shrugged as he tugged off his jeans.
"Stiles, I can smell him on you." Derek growled.
"I went to a bar a block away and had a couple drinks." Stiles answered dismissively.
"So what, you lost your pool game this time?" Derek snapped crossing his arms.
"What? I didn't play any pool." Stiles frowned in confusion.
"So then you fucked the bartender instead of paying your tab?" Derek snapped again.
"What are you talking about, Derek?" Stiles huffed not in the mood for one of Derek's cryptic mind games. He was tired and still a little drunk.
"Stiles, don't act dumb, we both know you're not." Derek growled.
"Derek, I just want to take a shower and go to bed." Stiles sighed.
"Stiles, you can't disappear for almost seven hours and then walk in here smelling like another alpha and not expect me to question it." Derek's eyes flashed briefly as his wolf threatened to come through. It was hard for him to smell anyone on Stiles, much less another alpha.
"Another alpha?" Stiles frowned.
"Please tell me you had the decency not to fuck him in the bathroom." Derek growled again. His jealousy was mixing with his rage.
"How did you...?" Stiles frowned at Derek. Could he really smell the fact that he had slept with Theo?
"Like I said before, I can smell him on you." Derek answered between clenched teeth.
"Oh that's awkward." Stiles said more to himself then to Derek.
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"Look, I didn't know Theo was a werewolf, much less an alpha."
"Oh so you did learn his name." Derek quipped irritably.
"It wasn't like that, Derek. We talked for a while had a few drinks and he offered to walk me back here. It turned out he was staying here too, only a floor down actually. Anyway, he knew I wasn't ready to go back to my room. He invited me in. We talked some more and I made a move." Stiles explained.
Somehow that only made Derek feel worse. Stiles wasn't even claiming it as a drunken mistake. He'd chose to sleep with the guy.
"You couldn't have called or text?" Derek snapped, his tone thick with jealousy.
