Twins

~Everything Has Changed~

Noah takes a deep breath and looks at Derek. Calm fills him again and he looks down to see his nails retract. "I have never seen someone get control so quick." Derek whispers. "What were you thinking about?" Noah's cheeks turn red as he looks up at Derek.

"You."

"Yo, Scott, you good?" Both their heads shot up as they hear Stiles.

"I have to go check on my brother." Noah whispers, but Derek just grabs Noah's hand and leads him towards the exit. "Derek?"

"Come on." They make their way through the crowd and out the door just as Scott drives off.

"That's Scott's date, Allison." Noah says as he sees Allison standing there.

"Did you drive here?" Noah looks over at Derek and shakes his head.

"No, my girlfriend drove me." Something flashes in Derek's eyes, but it's gone too quick for Noah to figure out what it was.

"Allison." Derek calls, causing her to turn and look at them as they approach her.

"Do you need a ride?" Noah asks.

"Oh, uh..."

"I'm sure my friend Derek won't mind." Noah smiles reassuringly at her.

"You're Stiles, right?"

"Wrong twin." Noah tells her. "It's Noah. Noah Stillenski, but my brother is Stiles. He's somewhere around here. So... Do you want a ride?"

"Yeah, sure, thanks." Allison smiles as Derek nods at her, giving his own smile at her. "I don't know what was going on with Scott."

"That might be my fault. I just got over a bug a while ago, Scott probably caught it." Noah tells her as they walk down the road. "When I had it I barely could focus. I'll have my brother go and check on him to make sure he's okay."

"Okay, thanks." Allison smiles as Derek stops and unlocks his car. Noah breath catches as he sees the camaro. His fingers twitch with the need to get his hands dirty. He wants nothing more to explore what makes this car tick.

"Do you like cars?" Derek asks, seeing the excitement in Noah's eyes.

"Anything with a motor." Noah says. "I love seeing how each tick."

"Maybe later I'll let you see under the hood."

"Are you serious?"

"We got to get Allison home." Derek says before hopping into the driver's seat. Noah gets into the passenger's seat and Derek starts his car up.

"So where are we going?"

"Um, just go down that road and take a right."

"Okay." Derek shifts into gear and heads off for Allison's house.

"It's a standard?" Noah questions Derek.

"Yeah. You know how to drive one?"

"Yeah, my dad taught me. I always did like standards better than regular cars. I like having something to do with my hands. ADHD tends to make sitting in a car difficult. It's why I got a bike. Much easier to focus and pay attention on a bike than in an automatic and that's what I was going to get from my dad, so I chose bike."

"After we drop Allison off you can drive." Noah's eyes snap over to Derek in shock.

"Are you serious?"

"Do you want to drive?"

"Hell yeah." Derek chuckles as Allison giggles in the back.

"You act like a teenage boy who just discovered porn for the first time." Noah's cheeks turn red.