"Shotgun"
The well spoken, however exited voice, arose from a young and skinny boy wrapped up in a red hoodie and his favourite pair of skinny jeans Lydia had bought for his birthday. clearly on the verge of exploding with excitement, causing the young hazel haired girl to grab him at the end of his cycle, stopping him from making them all sick from the overall motion.
"Stiles please stop chasing your tail, we're all gunna Barth" stiles had turned towards a wobbling figure that had been holding him in place.
"I'll stop chasing mine if you stop wanting to catch Scott's" stiles abruptly hinted as a certain red head slapped him round the back of the head.
"Catch my what?" Scott targeted carrying about every bag the pack had pre-organised out of the house, not listening to anything but Isaacs humming.
"Nothing" stiles teased giving Allison a kind wink, walking over and placing a hand over his best friends shoulder.
"Leaves those next to the Derek's car. I'm guessing He'll put them somewhere ... hopefully"
"What where we saying about Allison chasing Scott's tail?" Isaac pipes in, taking out his earphones and shoving them in his jacket pocket.
A red faced Scott stared deeply at his best friend before giving him a nudge and accidentally launching backwards into the alpha who was now baring his teeth and glowing red eyes. The sudden Rapid growth of Aggressive facial fair accompanied the change in Derek's composition, fascinated stiles, distracting him from the obvious overall situation.
Only when the brooding mans features refrained from animal to human, did he began to stand his ground, stepping forward causing the small short haired boy to squirm backwards and onto the path, knocking himself back into reality. Derek suddenly stopped, grabbing stiles by his shirt, tugging him off the chalky gravel, proceeding to drag and eventually thump the skinny boy onto the bonnet of his black camaro. The boy hissed in pain as he attempted to struggle out of his alphas grip looking as if he was a old teddy bear in a dogs mouth.
"Don't test me stiles!" Derek threatened, shooting a disturbing glare into stiles scared expression and eventually letting go of the struggling boy letting him slide off the car and onto the sharp ground below him. "And don't scratch the paint job!"
"Ok, Who angered the 'Big Bad Wolf? And why didn't anyone warn me? Derek was clearly standing there all alpha like!" The skinny boy protested, running behind His friends trying to avoid another one of Derek's grim alpha cuddles that stiles loathed. Even though stiles is kinda terrified by Derek's ... everything, he didn't mind that Derek was 'derek' mostly because he knew how it felt to be alone. To loose a family member, he definitely knew how it felt to loose a parent. A mom.
Other than stiles empathy for Derek, they never really got along. This was mostly due to stiles overly sarcastic tone and Derek's hatred of ... well everything.
"Uh Derek just one question, why are we going on a trip when we could just stay at your loft or something?"
Isaac huffed at Scott's question, earning him a playful yet strong punch in the arm."It'll be fun Scott, stop acting like Derek for a moment will you" stiles added making Lydia, Allison and Isaac compare Derek and Scott then look back at stiles.
"We all know Scotts an alpha but he's no Derek hale. Now shut up both of you your being petty" Lydia finishes her acute speech with a sarcastic Grimace as Derek rolls his eyes like always. He opens the the back of his car, pushing the seats down letting everyone help put the pile of bags into the back of his car momentarily.
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Tainted love (Sterek)
FanfictionThe packs alpha, Derek hale, gives the pack a well deserved, relaxing and comforting break from beacon hills However Derek didn't know how sharing a room with stiles would cause a snowball effect in the relationships of everyone in the pack. -Rewrit...