Sterek☼{One-shots}

'in a world full of idiots, you're the only idiot I can stand'

(In this POV , Derek and stiles are basically in their late 20s , living grown up lives )

It was a relaxing summer night, Stiles was enjoying his own company, since he really disliked people in general. Once a lone wolf, always a lone wolf.

He was in his balcony, with his slightly too over sized hodie thrown on him. His hair was long , it was probably time for a haircut, but Stiles hadn't left his house in a long time and didn't plan on doing it for another long time. He was reading a book, it was pretty boring but stiles didn't have money to pay for netflix...or the tv..or the wifi this month, so all he practically had was just books. It went all the way from simple books to complicated impossible to understand the meaning behind books. But that didn't matter to Stiles. He just wanted to drown out the silence by reading. You know, to keep him occupied. That little voice that appears in your head when you read or think helped alot, and the more complicated book, the better for Stiles to feel more busy. He held on to the book with one hand and he reached his pocket with the other one, but something stopped him from doing so. He heard a sharp 3-second- knock, he frowned and looked at the clock from his view: 21:47. He looked at the book page he was on and layed it down on the table, took his legs off the table and got up reluctantly.

He opened his door and saw his eyes. His eyes brighter than the sun. They were an earthy brown, something glistening inside them. He stood leaning to one side of the wall, his legs crossed on top of each other. And his smirk as wild as ever. Stiles could bet his head was full of lust. 'Derek.' Stiles said looking him up and down carefully. 'Stiles.' Derek said flirtly, inviting himself into the apartment. Stiles closed the door behind him and headed back to the spot he was in before Derek decided to give him a visit. Derek strolled down, taking in Stiles' house deeply. Stiles was already back in his seat, with his feet on top of the table, sighing frantically under his breath. But he didn't open his book yet, he decided to sit there and at last reach for the thing in his pocket, but he was soon interrupted by Derek walking into the balcony , shouting 'Stiles, man! It looked like he grabbed a chair in the kitchen and placed it near Stiles and sat right next to him.

'I was really worried about you.' Some silence passed as Stiles pushed his hair back and scratched his face. ' Well, worrysome be gone ; i am right next to you' Stiles smilled widly. Derek looked at him, it seemed like he was either thinking of something to say or was just giving Stiles the concerned grandma look. It turned out to be both. 'You should really go out more, Stiles. Sitting in your house all day and socialing with yourself is really not healthy.' Stiles looked away from Derek and squinted his eyes, moving his tongue around his teeth and laughed out harshly. 'Since when was i all invested in healthy anyway?' Derek shifted in his seat, like he was prepared to listen to a whole speech. Stiles continued, 'I can't stand being around people. It seems every time i am around someone, even for a second i go mad. It doesn't matter what someone does, weather they talk, look at me, or even just stand there, my temper increases by ,like a huge level.' He finally reached into his pocket to take out what he had in there. Cigarettes. He took one out of a packet, and then his lighter. He put it in his hand and raised it to his mouth with one hand, and cupped his hand around the end, lighting the cigarette, suceeding the first time. He continued speaking, ignoring whatever judgy or worried or ashamed look Derek held on right about now. 'for example, one day i went to the super store to get groceries,  I'm gonna skip all the basics because that's irrelevant but ,  I went there and I got everything I needed. Some guy accidentally nudged me , and I think I almost went mad .  My tempter was high at that moment. That's how much I really hate being around people , Derek.  Frankly enough i don't choose it , it chooses me.  I was so close to hitting that man , and he even apologised after nudging me.' Stiles puffed in strongly and exhaled after a couple seconds , taking the cigarette out his mouth and flicking it out the balcony. He looked over at Derek at last , and saw him listening intently. When he looked at him , Derek smiled and chuckled within the smile.  But he didn't speak. Not a single word escaped his mouth. Stiles noticed his hand was out in the chair handle, he took his own hand and put it on top of his , not even making Derek slightly move out of position. 'I hate being around people ,Derek ' he paused and continued ' but in a world full of idiots, you're the only idiot I can stand' Derek moved his other hand and put it on top of  Stiles' hand. 'I was waiting for you to say those words , it took you rather long actually'  Stiles frowned jokingly at Derek 'that's what she said'  Derek rolled his eyes. ' I can't believe you're still doing that Stiles.' 'And I cant believe you're not !' Stiles exclaimed. He had finished  and started watching almost every season of  The office that week , but since his WiFi was gone he couldn't finish season 9 , but he kept quoting Michael Scott's words.

Stiles and Derek were now talking , just yapping on about  anything that came to mind, it was so natural for them. 'I think it's quite bizarre how you haven't even given me your money for WiFi yet, Derek'. ' there he is. There's the stiles that we know and love, he doesn't want gifts , he wants money for WiFi.' Derek said , with a sarcastic sassy tone. ' umm, and who doesn't ?' Derek swallowed hard and licked his lips , rapidly reaching for Stiles' face, cupping his face with one hand and tugging his hair with the other, kissing Stiles' lips. The kiss wasn't exactly long ,but it wasn't exactly short either ,it was the perfect amount , the amount they both obviously agreed on. They kissed for a few seconds, Stiles touching  his back, but let go at last , both blushing , both quite clearly happy to be with each other.

Derek raised his eyes and gave Stiles a serious look, then broke his serious character within seconds : ' I am going to succeed in getting you out the house.'  Derek chuckled, waiting for an not so serious reply from Stiles. 'Oh I don't think you will , trooper' 

It was now dark,but they continued to talk ,  they continued to talk like there wasn't even a tomorrow to be seen.

<Ill try to update soon , thanks for sticking by yall and get them grades and have a stress free summer :) you're all gonna ace them exams>