Oh....- Stiles 7 part 2

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After school today, you decided to go back to Derek's house, which was now yours also. After you woke up, Derek and you had a heartfelt reunion.

Now, you were helping Derek make a salad for dinner.

"So what so you think of Beacon Hills?" he asked as he flipped a piece of chicken.

"Good. I met some really nice people." you said popping a diced tomato into your mouth.

"That's good, except if their guys. Stay away from these 'nice' guys. You don't want them getting too nice." Derek answered being protective as usual.

"It maybe too late for that." You commented. Derek suddenly grew alert. You sensed him going rigid and you laughed.

Derek tried to remain nonchalant. "So, this... boy. What's his name?"

You laughed. "I would tell you Derek, but I don't want him dead."

"Okay... well at least tell me what he's like." he asked.

"He's... kind, gentle, funny, kind of awkward, but that's what I like about him."

"As long as he'll keep his di-"

Suddenly, the door flew open. Stiles stormed in.

"Derek!" He roared.

"Stiles?" You said.

Stiles entered the kitchen and saw you and Derek.

"So it's true." Stiles stated weakly as his heart broke more.

As for you and Derek, you guys were completely confused.

"What are you talking about?" You said, but Stiles didn't hear you. He stormed to Derek and started pushing him around.

"Listen up Hale. She was my girl first. We made out and now you can't take her." Stiles said.

"STILES." you yelled. "Stop fighting my brother."

"No I wo- wait what? Your his.. that's impossible! Or else you would be.." you exposed you claws and fangs. Stiles immediately shut up eyes wide, realizing his mistake.

Stiles came to Derek and smoothed his shirt. "Sorry, Derek... I will make it up to you..."

Derek's face was still furious. "You made out with my little sister?"

Stiles shrugged sheepishly.

You escorted Stiles to the door and walked with him outside.

"I feel like an idiot." he said, placing his face into his palm.

"It's okay... I hope what I am doesn't change the way you think of me." You said quietly. Of course it will, it always does.

But instead of acting the way you thought he would, Stiles looked at you and touched your cheek. "Hey. Don't say that. Werewolf or not, I think you're beautiful because of who you are inside."

He lifted your chin to lift up your eyes so it would look at his. He leaned in slowly to kiss you.

" Not in my house." You guys both turned to see the door opened and Derek standing on the other side. Stiles immediately jumped back.

"Uh, I'll see you later Vi." Stiles said nervously before leaving.

"That's right Stiles go home now." Derek commented as you glared at him, flashing yellow eyes.

Stiles exited the woods and went back to his jeep. He paused before opening the door. "Huh. I'm going to kick Scott's ass later." he whispered to himself.

He was about to leave but then you ran to him. "Wait! You forgot something!"

"What did I for-"

But you wrapped your arms around him and gave him a deep long kiss. He closed his eyes and sunk into the kiss as well, wrapping his strong arms around your waist.

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