Our Guardian Angel

Chapter 28

It had been a few days and Derek had refused to talk to Scott after their argument. Stiles was over the petty drama between the two though and wanted to figure out a way to get them to talk everything out.

"What're you doing?" Isaac laughed seeing Stiles laying on his bed with his head upside down over the edge.

"Trying to teach myself how to dream walk." He said, red in the face.

"I'm not so sure that's going to work..."

Stiles flipped back over shrugging, "Probably not."

The two stood in silence for a minute, "I need my laptop." Stiles jumped up.

Isaac laughed again, "So, I have an issue..." Stiles raised his eyebrows, "I um...kinda like someone and I don't know what to do about it..."

Stiles began to chew on his nails, "I'm not sure I'm totally the best person to ask about relationship advice."

"I need more...Derek advice..."

Stiles scrunched his eyebrows again, "What do you mean?"

"I don't want him to hate me...but I don't want to tell him if nothings even gonna happen..."

Stiles sighed, realization smacking him as he nodded, "Scott and Allison are supposed to go to the movies later. Let me see if they'd be okay with you joining them."

"Okay, but what about De-"

"Just worry about how tonight goes first, I'll talk to Der."

Isaac got a panicked look on his face, "You're not actually gonna tell him...right?"

Stiles snorted, "No."

--

The pack was sitting around the living room when Scott brought up what movie they were seeing later in the night.

"You guys are coming tonight right?" He asked.

Lydia looked up, "Coming where? Why wasn't I invited?"

"You can come Lyd. " Allison smiled, "We're going to the movies."

Lydia smiled, "ooo what're we seeing??"

"Please not a chick flick." Jackson groaned.

The front door shut, Derek walking in all sweaty. "Hi, Der!" Stiles yelled.

"Hi, babe." He said leaning over the couch to press a kiss to his cheeks. "What're you talking about?" He said slightly out of breath from his run.

"We're all going to the movies tonight." Cora mumbled.

"Since when?"

Stiles snorted, "No, we're not going."

"Why?"

Stiles raised his brows at the older male. "Oh. Okay." He smirked, heading toward the stairs.

The pale boy waited a minute before mumbling "I don't know what he's thinking but I'm eating tacos and watching Supernatural all night."

Scott laughed, "You're kind of an ass."

Stiles shrugged, "Don't have too much fun tonight!" He pushed himself off the couch, patting Isaac's shoulder as he walked passed.

--

"Hey Der...?" Stiles called while the two were getting ready for bed.

The wolf poked his head out of the doorway in their bathroom, toothbrush hanging out of his mouth, "Yeah?" he mumbled.

Stiles chuckled, "How would you feel if Cora started dating someone in the pack?"

"Why are you asking me that?" He said pulling the toothbrush out of his mouth, scowl stitched to his face.

"No real reason. Just curious." He said pulling one of Derek's t-shirts from the closet. "I mean it's probably bound to happen."

He pointed his toothbrush toward the younger, "You're not telling me everything. Who likes my baby sister?"

"Nobody!" He laughed.

Derek furrowed his brows ducking back into the bathroom to finish brushing his teeth. When he was finished he came up behind Stiles picking him up and throwing him onto the bed. The room filled with squeals of laughter from the younger as Derek started to tickle him.

"Stop!" Stiles wheezed, "I can't!" He tried rolling over, "I can't breathe!"

"Tell me and I'll stop."

"I promised!" Stiles started swatting at him.

Derek pined his arms down, "I'm not gonna stop until you tell me."

"I'm gonna pee Derek!" Stiles coughed around his laughter.

"Tell me!"

"Okay!!" Derek let Stiles go, the boy running to the bathroom. Derek heard a click right after the door shut.

"YOU'LL NEVER GET ME!"