Derek had the task and joy of taking his high boyfriend back to his house and take care of him. Was it easy?
"No! Let me do it!" Stiles insisted as he tried to open the door. "I can't get it open." Stiles said jiggling the knob.
"That's what I was trying to tell you. You need the key, babe."
Derek laughed.
"Oh. Where is it?" Stiles asked.
"I have it." Derek said and shook his head. He opened the door.
"Yay!" Stiles said cutely.
"Indeed. Yay." Derek said and closed the door behind him.
"Thanks for taking me home." Stiles said and lay on the couch.
"No problem." Derek said.
"Your hair is really fluffy. Can I touch it?" Stiles asked reaching out his hands.
"No. You're just going to stay down here or do you want to go to your room?" Derek asked.
"Here's good." Stiles said and ran his hand over his face.
"Okay. I'll go grab you a blanket." Derek said and went upstairs. When he got back, Stiles was fast asleep.He woke up an hour and a half later.
"Derek?' Stiles called groggily
"Right here. How are you feeling."
Derek asked gently.
"My face hurts. Where's my meds?" Stiles asked sitting up.
"It's not time yet. Doc said one every two hours. You got another half an hour to go." Derek said.
"Then just give me half." Stiles said. Derek laughed. "It's not funny."
"It's a little funny." Derek said.
"I would hit you but the motion might make the pain worse." Stiles said.
"You want some ice cream?" Derek said. Stiles' eyes lit up.
"Yes please!" Stiles said happily.
"Be right back." Derek said. And he was__Soon enough. He fed Stiles and took care of him until his dad got home. It took about two days for Stiles to feel better. When he did...
"Derek?" Stiles called as he walked into the loft.
"Hey! Look who's talking again." Derek said warmly.
"Ha ha. I just wanted to say thank you for taking care of me." Stiles said.
"You don't have to thank me, silly boy. I love doing it."
Derek said.
"Want to kiss me?" Stiles asked.
"Yes please." Derek said and leaned in. Kissing him gently before slipping in a little tongue.
"Ow!" Stiles yelled. Derek looked worried. "Kidding." Stiles said cutely.
Derek gave him a gentle push.
"Jerk."
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All Time Low
FanfictionDerek is a badass sourwolf who hates smiling and feelings. But his boyfriend Stiles turns him into nurturing, cuddly wolf who can't help but smile when he's around. Derek is whipped and he hates himself for it. A request for someone in a fb group...