Sterek HS AU

Chapter 3...

AN: Just be aware that I am writing this at 3:35 A.M. and it is prolly shit, oh who am I kidding, it is always shit.

As teens and students filed in the lunch room with trays, Derek and Stiles got many judgmental looks, glares, and whispers, well Derek did, nobody ever dared to think about judging the all mighty Stiles Stilinski.

"Hmm, I wonder how Fagliette ended up on the king's knee", one boy said to his friend.

"He probably waited until Stilinski wasn't watching and jumped him, then refused to get off of him with his pungent fag disease!" The other boy said thoughtfully as if he cared. Derek heard them and whined unintentionally.

"Baby, what's wrong, what happened", Stiles whispered, worry lacing his voice as he tightened his arm around his boyfriend's waist.

"Everybody is either glaring, whispering, or laughing at me", Derek told him truthfully, hiding his face in his neck, all cute like.

"Hey, Stiles!" A random pupil hollered across the cafeteria. Stiles turned slightly, Derek didn't look up, but he knew who that voice belonged to, so he tightened his grip on his high-status boyfriend.

"Ew, ugh, hi Deucalion", Sti said completely uninterested, Derek tensed up even more. "Hey, it is okay baby, he won't hurt you, especially if I am around, I will make him stop!" Stiles chastised quietly. Deucalion snorted, rather disgustingly and obnoxiously.

"Why the hell is that disgrace to human kind sitting on your lap?" Deuc hissed stupidly.

"You are aware of the fact that u am gay as a rainbow skinny too, right? Because I am overly sure I told the ENTIRE school two years ago, right?" Stiles said heatedly, receiving nods from everybody.

"Well, yeah, I know that, but you are you, and he is ew", Deucalion said disgustedly.

"You do know you just sounded gayer than a rainbow and u didn't think that was possible, and does that mean that you are calling me a disgrace to man kind too?" Stiles asked menacingly, making Deuc gulp in fear.

"What, no, of course not! I-I would never say that about you!" He rushed out quickly.

"So, answer me this, why is he a disgrace to man kind and not me, Deuc?" Stiles asked some what calmly, placing his free hand on Derek's thigh, rubbing it gently.

"Well," Deuc said nervously, "he is ugly, fat, weird, quiet, clingy, a nerd, the list goes on, and you are normal, fit, handsome, a badass, again the list goes on" Deuc said as Stiles planned his funeral.

"Are you trying to attempt to flatter your way out of this? He is hot, beautiful, fit, toned, unique, and if he is clingy, so what, he is adorable, yeah, a nerd, but that make s him so much more appealing, as you said the list goes on!" Stiles said dangerously calm, throwing Deuc's words right in his face. Derek spared a glance at Deucalion from behind Stiles' shoulder as Deuc gave him a scowling death glare. Stiles growled anger rising from the very depth of him. "You can leave now!" He snapped angrily.

"Thank you", Deucalion squeaked like a mouse, scurrying away.

"You didn't have to do that, baby, but thank you so much", Derek said thankfully, looking up at Stiles' face. Stiles smiled slightly, then leant forward and kissed Derek tenderly. He immediately responded, putting his hands on either side of Stiles' face, and kissing him roughly, passionately. Stiles kissed Derek with just as much compassion, running his hand up and down his thigh, as his other tightened around his waist, pulling Derek's body closer to his own. Every single person in the lunch hall gasped, not even really surprised. There was one outraged screech. Malia, of course. Angrily, she grabbed a hold of Derek's coal locks and pulled him back breaking their kiss. Most students cheered, some didn't, actually enjoying the couple. That was until Stiles gave them a glare, saying shut it before I smite it, and returning  to the matter at hand. Malia still had a firm hold on Derek's beautiful locks, while the latter had tears streaming down his face, if it weren't for Stiles' grip on his waist, he would be on the ground.