Twins

~W-W-Werewolf!~

Noah groans as Cece falls on top of him from where he lays in his bed. "Cece, get off me."

"No way, sugar. You and I are going to that party tonight whether you like it or not."

"I hate parties."

"I know."

"Then why make me go?"

"Because you're my boyfriend and it would look bad if you didn't come."

"Cece-"

"Noah." The whine together, causing them to laugh. "Get dressed."

"Cece, seriously-"

"Noah Michael Stilenski the third, you are going to that party or I will chop your dick off."

"Ouch."

"Can I change here? Lydia had Jackson over." Cece says as she makes a disgusted face. Noah laughs and nods.

"Go ahead, I'm gay, why should I give a shit."

"Thanks." Noah climbs out of bed and goes to his closet as Cece pulls her clothes off her.

"Hey, No-Shit!"

"Stiles, what the fuck." Noah steps out of the closet to see Stiles with his back to them and Cece completely naked. Noah snorts as he looks at his twin brother and best friend.

"Poor virgin Stiles hasn't seen a girl's breasts before." Noah says as he pulls his shirt over his head.

"As if you saw a guy's dick other than your brother's.  You virgin gay." Cece says, causing Noah to grin.

"Oh, dear, Cece, I most certainly not a virgin nor have I not seen a dick." Cece's eyes widen as Stiles turns around.

"What who?"

"Stiles!" Stiles freezes as he looks at Cece. "Stiles turn the fuck around!"

"I..."

"Noah." Cece cries.

"Bro, turn around before I knock you on your ass. We may not romantically involve, but she's still my girlfriend, turn the fuck around." Stiles face is as red as Cece's hair as he turns around.

"S-Sorry Cece." Stiles stutters.

"Cece, just go change in the bathroom." Cece glares at Stiles' back before heading off to the bathroom.

"Wow, she's..." Stiles turns and sees the glare Noah is giving him. "Noah, if you weren't gay...." Stiles looks at where Cece left with heated cheeks and lust in his eyes.

"Ew, Stiles, she's my best friend, please don't go lusting after her. I thought you liked Lydia anyways."

"Who?" Noah thinks Stiles is kidding until he sees his confused look.

"Lydia Martin..."

"Oh, right, yeah, still in love with her." Noah frowns and stares at him.

"Right... what did you come in here to say?"

"Right, so I did all this research." Stiles drags Noah into his room. "Do you even know why a wolf howls-"

"What happened to your chair, Sti?" Noah asks as he sees the scratches on the back of his chair.

"Scott. He's a werewolf... and so are you." Noah raises an eyebrow. "I saw Scott on the field today. What he did was impossible. His reflexes? He hasn't even used his inhaler since the night in the woods. Then you and him are both talking about the sense and I saw what happened to your locker almost."

"Stiles, there's no such things as werewolves."

"Noah, you are a werewolf. That wolf you heard in the woods was a werewolf and the reason a wolf howl is to signal the rest of the pack. You might have just stumbled upon a whole infestation of werewolves."

"Stiles, breathe." Noah says as he grabs a hold of his brother. "How much Adderall have you had today?" Stiles doesn't answer. "Sti, you know what that shit does to us. Look, Cece is dragging me to her damn party-"

"No, you can't go!"

"Stiles, you need to just sleep the Adderall off, okay? There are no such things as werewolves and I am totally normal, okay. Now... I'm going to go drive Cece to the party-"

"Noah, please." Noah pauses at Stiles begging tone. "Please, believe me."

"Stiles... are you okay?"

"I'm not crazy, Noah, just believe me, please. On full moons, your bloodlust is at it's highest. You'll want to kill. Anything that raises your pulse can cause the change. You could kill someone."

"Hey, baby, you ready?" Cece asks as she wraps her arms around Noah. Noah stares at Stiles, not answering Cece.

"Stiles, I promise you I'm...." Stiles look away, but Noah catches the hurt in his eyes. Noah always believes Stiles and he always trusts him, but this is seriously messed up. Werewolves don't exist. "I'm sorry, Sti... I got to go..." Noah kisses Stiles' temple before leading Cece out of the room.

"Is he okay?"

"Yeah... he'll be fine."

"Great, then let's go party." Noah smiles, but he can't help, but look back at the house worried for Stiles. He knows Stiles doesn't just do crazy things like this, but he can't honestly be correct...

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Noah walks through the party trying to find Cece. When they got there the party was much larger than usual and Noah lost Cece in the crowd. "Fuck, I hate parties." Noah grumbles as he moves through it all. Noah freezes on the spot as he smells the most amazing smell he has ever smelt before. Noah takes a deep breath and smells a woodsy smell mixed with the earthy smell of the ground, the crisp smell of leaves, and the honey nector of flowers. Noah groans as he also smells oranges.

"Smell something you like?" Noah whips around to see the man from the woods standing behind him. Noah's mind is a complete mess. He can barely focus, but that's nothing new. The only thing he can focus on is Derek Hale, the smell of him, but what does he taste like? All Noah's questions run through his head and he wants to know.

Noah doesn't know if it's the alcohol in his system or what, but he can no longer control his need for Derek. Noah pulls Derek's head down and kisses him. Derek groans, wrapping his arms around Noah as the boy pushes him against the wall. He grinds against Derek, causing the older of the two to growl. Suddenly Derek has Noah pinned to the wall, his legs wrapped around Derek's waist, his nails digging into Derek's back. "Fuck." Noah pants as Derek grinds against him. Noah looks at the mirror against the wall and freezes in horror. His sideburns have grown out and gone down the sides of his face, his face itself has contorted in and become more animalistic as his eyes glow a golden color. His teeth are no canine fangs and his nails, the ones digging into Derek's back is much longer than usual.

Seeing him like that is enough to snap him out of his lustful hunger. He pushes Derek off, who is so close to going over the edge. "What the fuck, Noah." Derek growls until he sees the fear in Noah's eyes. Noah is shaking as he stares at Derek. "Hey, easy, Noah, breathe." Derek whispers calmly.

"Get away." Noah whimpers. "I don't want to hurt you."

"You won't hurt me, Noah, just relax." Noah sniffles as Derek steps closer to him. He's acting like a pussy, crying and bullshit, but Noah can't help it. He never been so scared. "Noah, look at me." Noah looks up as Derek's eyes glow blue. "I'm just like you. I won't hurt you. I would never hurt you."