Two of a Kind

Talkative type

Derek took a deep breath in the hallway. He'd not been looking forward to meeting his new roommate, or roommates as it were. He wasn't the most social type, last year had been hard enough rooming with Kai Parker. Kai was a fun-loving, outgoing type, and always seemed to have someone over. He and Derek left each other alone well enough, but Derek had been pretty annoyed with all the in and out traffic. He'd hoped for a quiet roommate this year, instead he got twins. He couldn't tell much about them in the ten seconds he'd known them, but they seemed more outgoing than he was hoping for. And what made it worse was that they were attractive. Kai had been attractive, but in more of a nice to look at kind of way. Stiles and Spencer were breath taking. Derek hadn't been able to help but notice their full, perfectly heart shaped lips. And that was only in ten seconds, he dreaded what he'd find appealing about the pair once he got to know them more. Maybe they would be super annoying and it would counter their looks. Derek wasn't sure he'd want that though. He let out a heavy sigh, this was going to be a long year.

Stiles and Spencer both groaned. It wasn't the first time they'd both called dibs on someone. It had happened twice, once with who was now Spencer's best friend, Danny Mahealani, and with Lydia Martin, who had ended up becoming close friends with both of them. Their rule on dibs was, whoever called it first got dibs and if they both called it, then neither one could pursue them. They could flirt all they wanted, just no dating, hooking up or anything of the sort. They were essentially off limits.

"Why do we have to have the same taste in people," Stiles whined.

"To be fair, we've only ever had the same taste in two other people," Spencer pointed out.

"I tell you what, you can have Danny and Lydia if you let me have Derek," Stiles grinned at his brother.

Spencer narrowed his eyes at his twin, "Okay first of all, I haven't had a crush on either of them since like middle school, and secondly they're our best friends."

"How did we manage to get through high school without liking the same person?" Stiles frowned thoughtfully. They'd both dated a few times. Stiles had dated two people, as he was the more shy one, and Spencer, four.

"Well I barely knew Malia, we had no classes together. Andrew was too much like my ex, Jackson. You and Jackson hated each other. You also hated Matt. I met Caitlin at a party you didn't go to so you didn't meet her until after we started dating. And then you thought it was weird that Ethan was a twin," Spencer pointed out.

"Okay, I didn't think it was weird that Ethan was a twin, I said I didn't trust Ethan, because he had a twin. How do you know you were only sleeping with Ethan? We trade places all the time," Stiles threw his hands up for emphasis.

"Aiden wasn't gay," Spencer rolled his eyes.

"Yeah, well, he could have been."

At that moment the door opened again, and the twins fell silent. Their eyes immediately going to Derek's arm muscles. The way his t shirt clung to his back muscles practically had the twins salivating.

Stiles was the first to pull his eyes away, as he didn't want to get caught staring. Spencer on the other hand, had no tact.

"Oh shit," Spencer swore as he noticed the time on his phone, "I was supposed to meet Danny to help him unpack."

Stiles' eyes widened, "What, no," His brother couldn't leave him here with Derek alone.

"You're welcome to come with," Spencer offered with a sympathetic smile.

Stiles grimaces, "Andrew's his roommate, it's weird," Stiles muttered.

"I'll text you when I'm done. Don't touch my computer, I'm in the middle of hack-" Spencer cut himself off, his eyes darting towards their roommate, "In the middle of a project."