Teen wolf one shots

Sterek

STILES POV (This is when Derek was an alpha but Jackson and the twins are here too also a littler Scissac and Alydia!)

"I can't Scott" Stiles whined as he fell face first on his bed in purr frustration

Scott rolled his eyes and sat near the edge of the bed looking over at Stiles "Yes you can, what's the worst he's gonna do?" Scott shot back

Stiles had been crushing on Derek Hale of all people for over a year now. Scott had been pushing Stiles to admit it to the big bad wolf. "Rip my throat out with his teeth" Stiles dead panned in a muffled voice

Scott laughed bitterly "You know he wouldn't do that" he said leaning back putting his hands behind his head

Stiles turned his head to look at Scott "Whet makes you so sure, have you seen Derek recently? He hates me, even more then usual! He won't even talk to me!" Stiles said louder then he probably should've as he groaned even louder

Scott sighed and shook his head "Fine, live in misery" he said picking up his backpack "I'm actually gonna go home and do some homework" he said with his back already to Stiles

Stiles scoffed "You mean go make out with Allison" he piped Scott and Allison were inseparable these days, constantly making plans with each other, never not being together

Scott shook his head after a minute, obviously thinking about something "No, she's out shopping or something with Lydia" he said with a sad face "I'm gonna go set up for the party"

"Your a terrible best friend" Stiles groaned flipping over to his back

Scott cackled a laugh as he exited Stiles room "Bye Stiles" and with that he was gone

Stiles groaned and popped himself out of bed and began pacing trying to stay away from anything that had to do with Derek, like his eyes that flashed pure red when he went into alpha mode, or his perfect hair that stiles could run his fingers through for hours , his leather jackets, his small vnecks, or his ears and nose, his bunny teeth, he loved his bunny teeth, and surrounding those magnificently adorable bunny teeth are his lips, full, plush, soft, lips.

He stood staring out picturing Derek in front of him and kissing those teeth running his tongue along those teeth.

Stiles immediately shook his head annoyed and frustrated with himself. He glanced at his phone lying perfectly still on his bedroom nightstand.

A surge of confidence and curiosity washed over him as he five for his phone and immediately found Derek's number his heart beating a thousand times a second

To Sourwolf: Hey Sourwolf, turn any more teenage kids lately?

Stiles hit send after a moments pause, he knew right after he sent it it was a mistake.

DEREKS POV

Issac, Erica and Boyd were training in a circle wen Derek's phone went off. He made a small grunt as he dismissed the tired teens. They all scurried out in a matter of minutes raving about some party at Scott's house later that night.

Derek's rolled his eyes and ignored them until Erica dipped her head in "Hey Der, party at Scott's bring the beer" she sung not even asking as she left as quickly as she came

He was about to go after her and say hell no when he remembered his phone. He yanked it out as his eyes scanned the screen "Stiles" it read in bold letters

Derek was a mix between and smile and a frown, he had been avoiding Stiles at every chance he had. Lately Derek had grown a soft spot for Stiles, but he knew the teen would never feel the same, why should he anyway.