Spn And TW One Shots Book 1 (CLOSED)

A real ass part 3(Sterek)

Stiles stepped into the dorm room to see Derek had his nose in a book as per usual.

The two had started making small conversation over the past three weeks. They'd actually started to get to know each other better, so when Stiles walked in to see Derek studying, he wasn't surprised, however Stiles stopped in his tracks when he saw six, what looked to be empty beer bottles on his side table.

"Derek?" Stiles asked cautiously. Derek rarely drank and when he did, it was just to help him relax a bit, usually no more than one mixed drink or two beers.

Derek looked up as if he was surprised to see Stiles.

"You're here," Derek almost sounded relieved.

"What's wrong?" Stiles frowned, he didn't know what could make Derek drink like this, but whatever it was couldn't be good.

"Do you like him?" Derek asked ignoring Stiles question.

"Like who?" Stiles frowned.

"Theo. I noticed you've been talking to him more. I overheard him tell Liam he's gonna ask you out. Are you gonna say yes?" Derek asked looking at Stiles with puppy eyes.

"Oh, umm, I don't know...I never really thought about it. I mean he's good looking sure and seems nice," Stiles glanced at the empty beer bottles.

"Did you get those from his party?" Stiles asked.

"Yeah, I just wanted one but I heard him tell Liam that he likes you and I just couldn't stop thinking about it and so I had another and it's just all I can think about," Derek leaned back with a groan.

"You've had six beers cause Theo's gonna ask me out?" Stiles was officially confused. Something wasn't adding up.

"I just imagine him walking you to class and helping you solve your little cases and it makes me want to punch him," Derek responded staring at the ceiling.

Stiles' eyebrows furrowed together, "Derek, are you...jealous?" Stiles asked cautiously. Surely not. Stiles and Derek weren't even technically friends.

"I like our morning routine, I don't want him to mess it up," Derek sat up with a scowl on his face.

"Okay so why don't you want him to help me solve my cases?" Stiles asked.

"Cause I like when you think out loud at me, I don't have to respond but I get to listen and watch you figure it out, I don't want you talking out loud to him, he would try and respond. You do better if no one responds," Derek said as if it was obvious.

"Okay so I won't let him walk me to class and I'll reserve my case solving for you," Stiles shrugged.

Derek looked at Stiles with a smile, not a forced half smile or an awkward acknowledging one, like he usually got, but a real smile. It was the first time Stiles noticed he had dimples.

The smile didn't last long though, as a frown retuned quickly.

"Wait, are you gonna date him?" Derek asked.

"Don't worry I won't bring him here if I do. I'll go to his place," Stiles answered with a sigh.

"That means he's gonna kiss you, and touch you, and-" Derek cut himself off, grabbing his last beer and drowning the rest.

"Whoa, okay, when did you start drinking?" Stiles asked taking the bottle from Derek.

"About an hour and a half ago," Derek answered looking at his phone.

"What?" Stiles snapped his head towards Derek as he collected the empty bottles in his arms, "Derek you have six beers, no wonder your talking like this," Stiles sighed. He never expected this from Derek.