That's Just My Stiles (Stiles x Male Reader)

4: The Pack

You fall asleep in Stiles' arms. It finally happened. It was the best sex you had ever had. Your ex had nothing on Stiles. You wake up to a gentle nudge. It was Stiles, in just his lounge pants with tea and some breakfast. You smile and thank him for the food. "Soooo...last night?" He asks.
"Yeah, erm that was er out if the blue"
"No shit it was" he said sarcastically. You both laugh.
You spend most of the Sunday with him and Noah. You and Noah seem to get along, it seems like you would fit into this family well.

It gets to 4pm and your dad has messaged you. You tell Stiles and his dad that you should be heading home. Stiles looks disappointed but agrees to walk you home. You get to your door and Stiles gives you a big hug and a kiss. "So do you want to meet up tomorrow? Hand Derek his phone back personally?"
"Yeah sure"
"Cool, I'll pick you up at 12?" You are confused,  but then remember you are on a week break from school.
"Okay, see you at 12, thanks for walking me home!"
"That's okay babe, see you tomorrow". Stiles walks off as you enter your house.

You walk in with a warm welcome by George and your dad. "So what movies did you watch last night y/n?" You hear from the kitchen.
"Hey dad, we watched some comedies, had some pizza, ya'know the typical" you reply with a small laugh.
"Well I'm glad you had fun, have you eaten?"
"Thanks, and no I haven't what we having" the conversation continues for 10 minutes before you make your way upstairs for a shower. In the shower, you can't help but let out a scream of excitement of the night before. You can finally let some of it out. After the shower, you make you're way back downstairs and enjoy a family meal before going to bed earlier than usual.

Morning came quick. You are woken early with the sound of the door being slammed shut. Dad was off to work. You decide to get up and go for a refreshing run. You get home and get ready for Stiles to introduce you to the Hale family. 12:15 and Stiles is late. You get a text " Hey y/n, running a bit late my alarm didn't go off, be with you soon." You reply and wait. Stiles finally arrives at 12:25. You hop into the Jeep and give him a peck on the cheek. "Hi". "Hey, I missed you" he replies.
"So where are we going?"
"Oh, we are going to Derek's loft, did you remember the phone" he smiles.
"I sure did, let's get going them"
"You got to put some tunes on first, I love our rock out sessions!" You simile and plug your phone into the car's AUX lead.

A good few songs down the road and you pull up to this massive industrial looking building. "He lives here?" You ask confused.
"Yep, he owns the whole building"
"Neat!".
Stiles enters the building first with you following. You get into an old elevator and Stiles clicks the penthouse button. The short journey up was awkward and silent. You were nervous. The elevator opens to this big rustic sliding door. Stiles knocks then begins to pull it open. As soon as it opens you notice this dark, fit bearded male. "So like, is he like Scott?" You quietly ask Stiles.
"Oh, I'm so much better than Scott, I taught him" Derek replies. You look down as you didn't think he could have heard you.

You fully enter the lifeless room. You hope it's better decorated up the swivel staircase. "So, is it just Derek in?" You ask Stiles.
"For now, yeah. We came early for you to meet him."
You approach the muscled man who was by a massive glass window. You get the phone out of your pocket "I found this on my run the other day, Stiles said it belonged to you.
"You found this? I thought I was going to have to buy a new one. Thanks." Derek said softly. You continue chatting for a few more minutes getting to know him more. You leave Derek and join Stiles on the black leather sofa.
You talk for 5 minutes before the door slides open and the rest of the pack walks in. You enjoy the evening drinking.

A few hours later and the drinking was well underway. Stiles might have had a bit too much to drink with Scott. You and Stiles are on the balcony the other side of the glass windows. He's trying to talk normally but it sounds like he has got a megaphone attached to him shouting he loves you. Derek and Scott look over and smile at you. You think it's time you leave. You have already have told your dad that you will be staying at Stiles' so he doesn't see you drunk. You tell Scott that you have called a cab.

You finally manage to get drunk Stiles in the car after a few tries. The journey was funny. Stiles would not shut up talking random shit. You just find it funny. You finally make it to Stiles house. You drag him out the car and into the house. You help him up the stairs. You decide just to let him sleep in his clothes. While sleeping Stiles is mumbling in his sleep. You hear your name within the mumble. You try not to listen and just sleep but you can't. The mumble becomes louder. "I love y/n." He mumbled. You smile and fall asleep.

You woke up before Stiles. You decide to go to the kitchen and grab a glass of water and paracetamol for your man. You walk back into the room and notice Stiles had moved. You gently wake Stiles by rubbing his shoulders. He turns around and you offer him the water and pill. He smiles and takes a huge gulp of the water. You both start talking about last night and how drunk he was. Youse sits there laughing.

Stiles then sits up. He leans in and puts his hand on the side of your face. He starts kissing you. You slide your hand down his body. Moving down to his jeans. While making-out Stiles takes off his shirt. He pauses to take off his jeans. You slowly take your clothes off too. You take in every moment. Stiles starts kissing your neck, then shoulder. "You ready?" he whispers in your ear.

You both lay naked on the bed. Your thoughts turn to hunger. You need breakfast. But not too soon Stiles grabs your waist and pulls you closer to him. You rest your head on his shoulder. You both just lay there enjoying the moment. After ten minutes you look up at Stiles and ask him if he's hungry. "Holy fuck am I, I was going to ask you the same thing!". You both decide to go downstairs. He cooks you the perfect bacon sandwich. You both silently enjoy the food. Served with a nice cold glass of orange juice. Just as your about to speak, your phone starts to ring. It's Alec's dad. You answer, he sounds panicky. You talk on the phone for a few minutes. He tells you something is wrong. The phone call ends. Stiles looks at you with confusion. You tell Stiles Alec has been...