Sterek

Epilouge

A/N: This one is for you, Dark_Nightshade.

Hope you like it.

I dont really like epilogues or sequels and stuff like that, but I'll do anything for my readers, so here you go, and sorry if it's not good.

This is happening a week after the... Bowchicawowow.

Stay Happy.

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"Derek hurry! They could be here any minute now!" I yelled at Derek, who were upstairs, and just got out of the shower.

The pack was coming over for dinner and I had already set everything ready. The table was set, the food was done and all I needed was for Derek to come down.

"I'm coming!" He yelled back from upstair while running down the stairs. He jumped slightly at the last step and embraced me in a warm and tight hug.

"Is dinner ready?" He asked as he kissed my forehead.

"Yep" I smiled back. He walked toward the lasagna and grabbed a fork, when he was about to dig the fork into the food, I smacked the back of his hands shook my head.

"Don't touch the food, Der. They're gonna be here soon, and then you can have all the lasagna you want, ok?" I asked him, making him pout and nod.

After a while of making out on the couch, me straddling Derek, who had his arms on my back, there was a knock on the door.

"Argh, just cancel the whole thing" Derek moaned, and wanted more by pulling me closer to him.

"Derek, they're here. We can't cancel already" I mumbled and got up from his lap making him groan in annoyance.

I opened the door to see Scott, Allison, Boyd, Erica, Lydia and Isaac. I welcomed them inside, and they took their seats around the table.

"So, have you gotten used to the normal around here?" I asked everyone.

"Yeah, it's so nice without all the killing and stuff" Lydia said.

"So, have you told your father about you and Derek?" Isaac asked taking a bite from his lasagna.

"Uhm, no. Not yet. But we were actually planning on telling him this Friday" I said. Derek squeezed my lap gently, and looked at me while smiling.

"Well good luck with that" Erica said.

The dinner went by pretty fine, we had chocolate ice cream for desert, and watched a movie. A comedy by Adam Sandler, I think it was called Funny People, was really paying attention though. I was cuddled up against Derek, with my eyes closed. I wasn't sleeping, just thinking. About how it would go with my dad. Even though he couldn't kick me out, I still wanted his approval, and acceptance. He doesn't know I'm gay, or dating a guy who's 5 years older then me. I just hope he understands.

I don't want us to loose contact, cause it's not like I never spoke to him after I moved in with Derek. We kept a low profile, to keep him safe, which he didn't know, but we still called and met up to eat dinner and stuff.

***

Friday

"Are you ready?" Derek asked, as we were standing in front of my old house. I nodded and released a low 'mhm' whereafter he knocked on the door.

We were supposed to come over for dinner, well I was. My dad didn't exactly know, that I was bringing too.

My dad opened the door, and was a bit startled when he saw Derek next to me.

"Oh, hey son, how are you?" He said and pulling me in for a tight hug.

"And hello to you Derek" he said shaking his hand. Derek greeting my dad back, and we was lead inside. As we were gathered around the table, I decided now was the perfect time, to tell him.

"Dad, I know you're wondering why Derek is here, but it's because I want to tell you something" I said, shaking a bit.

I felt Derek's hand take mine under the table. I smiled to myself, knowing Derek would be here every second that passes.

"Okay? What's up?" He asked worriedly.

"I... There's something I haven't told you... about me. You see, the thing is... I- I haven't told you what the most important change had been. Dad, Derek and I... We are together... As a couple. Dad, I'm gay"

***

"What? You're... Gay? Are you sure?" He asked.

"Yes, dad I'm pretty sure. Derek and I, have actually been dating for a lot of time now, more than half a year. And I'm sorry, for not telling you earlier."

"No that's ok, you probably weren't ready. I'm just glad, you told me sooner then later. I want you to know, that I love you no matter what Stiles, and... I kinda already figured" he smiled sheepishly.

"What? No you didn't!" I smiled amused.

"No, of course not, cause you two lying in your bed the day you moved out, is perfectly normal for two guys, right?"

"Wow, know I now where you get your sarcasm from" Derek smiled.

The Real End.

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A/N: guuuuuys... I almost didn't finish this, cause I wasn't liking how it turned out, but I knew I had to do it for you. (You know who you are, I hope)

But here you go, now you know why I hate sequels, I can't write them. But I really hope you enjoyed it.

Stay Happy.