"I choose you. And I'll choose you, over and over and over. Without pause. Without a doubt. In a heartbeat. I'll keep choosing you."
Stiles has lived his life with people of all ages, sizes, sexes, and species throwing themselves at him. Literally. It's happened before, a 30 something year old werewolf once dropped down near his feet and pretty much begged him to have sex with them.
He's used to it by now.
Although it's only one of the down sides of being born half-pixie. It is by far the strangest. He's never understood what people see in him, he actually thinks he's pretty average in the looks department. Apparently he is very wrong.
Now at the age of 26 he's learned to come to terms with the adamant sex-appeal people get from him. Erica once told him it was just this vibe or aura-type thing around him that made him so, lust-worthy?
Scott and his dad are the only ones who aren't affected by his 'pheromones'. Although that probably has something to due with the fact that it's his dad and he's known Scott since they were 3.
Well their not the only ones actually. The third and last person who isn't affected might be the only person Stiles wishes was affected. Derek 'Sex-On-Legs' Hale. The one and only star of every single wet dream Stiles has ever experienced.
Derek and Stiles have gone to school together since the 6th grade when the Hales moved to Beacon Hills from New York. At the time Stiles hadn't come into his interesting abilities yet. (see: being able to attract anyone and everyone in sight) see those didn't kick in until his 16th birthday. By that time Stiles had a nice group of friends and was actually pretty close with Derek. Not as close as Stiles and Scott were, but no one was as close as Stiles and Scott. They were joined at the hip. So it was no surprise that by the time Stiles' 16th birthday rolled around, Scott was no where near affected by the sudden turn of events.
Over the next ten years Scott and Derek stood by Stiles' side and helped protect him from any douchebags who tried to go too far (There was that one time where Matt cornered him in the locker room and tried to force him on his knees. Yeah, Derek broke open the door and beat the living shit out of him. Thankfully nothing like that ever happened again.)
After they graduated from high school they all moved in together, and went to the same college. They decided to stay in Beacon Hills because that's where family was and also it was a nice quiet place to settle down.
Over the years Stiles had a few one night stands but he could never bring himself to do more due to the whole being in love with Derek thing. Yeah, that never went away.
And Stiles was thankful for that when one night after coming home from a particularly difficult day, he walked into his shared apartment to hear Scott yelling at Derek for not telling Stiles how he felt. Apparently Scott had planned out a whole thing last night for Derek to confess his love for Stiles and he ended up chickening out.
He immediately dropped his stuff on the floor and marched straight into the kitchen where Scott and Derek were, he ran up to Derek and jumped on him. Wrapping his legs around his waist and kissing the shit out of him.
And let's just say, he lost at least 3 pounds that night.
Their first fight was after their 4 month anniversary dinner when a 22 year old werewolf flirted with Stiles at the restaurant and when they got home, Derek made a comment about how Stiles should've accepted that mans offer because he would be better for him than Derek could ever be. Stiles had to yell at Derek and ride him all the way to the ends of the earth (if you know what I mean 😉) for Derek to finally realize that he was enough.
It wasn't until almost a year later that the same topic was brought up again. Except this time not by Derek.
They were at the grocery store when a perky blonde lady, with an obvious boob job. Walked up to Stiles, cupped his dick and whispered in his ear that she could give him so much pleasure. And when he told her he had a boyfriend and pushed her off, all she did was move forward more and, while looking at Derek, told him that Stiles could do so much better.
Stiles swiftly turned around, grabbed Dereks wrist and stalked off. Yelling a 'no thank you' over his shoulder.
He ditched their shopping cart and went straight out the door, pulling Derek behind him. Stiles stomped all the way to the car, getting in and slamming the door. About to rant on how disrespectful and rude that lady was when he looked over at Derek and noticed silent tears falling from his boyfriends eyes.
He turned in his seat and placed his hand on Dereks cheek, turning his head to look him in the eyes.
"Hey... what's wrong?"
Derek sniffled and averted his eyes downwards to his lap where his hands were shaking and gripping each other. Stiles placed both of his hands over Derek's and brought them up to his face, kissing the knuckles.
"Tell me what's wrong Der..."
"S-She was right."
"What?"
"The lady. She was r-right. You can do better t-than me."
Stiles shifted closer to Derek, clutching his hands tighter.
"No. Derek she was so wrong. You are amazing and beautiful and so kind. You are all I want and all I ever will want."
Derek looked down and shook his head back and forth.
"Y-You should just choose s-someone else. I don't deserve you. T-There are so many other p-people that are better than m-me..."
"Derek look at me."
Derek slowly lifted his head, tears still steadily flowing down his face. His eyes read and cheeks puffy.
"I will never choose someone else, okay? I choose you.
And I'll choose you, over and over and over. Without pause.
Without a doubt.
In a heartbeat.
I'll keep choosing you.
Do you understand that?"
"Why? I'm not as good as other people. I come with baggage. You don't deserve that."
"Who the hell are you telling me what I deserve? I'll tell you what I deserve! I deserve to be happy! And you know who makes me happy? You! You do Derek! Because I love you.
I have loved you ever since the 6th grade when Jennifer Blake made fun of the little notes my mom would leave in my lunch box and you stood up for me and said that they were sweet and that at least my mom cared about me. I loved you then, I still love you now, and I will never, ever stop loving you. For the rest of my life! Do you hear me?"
Stiles surged forward, smashing his lips into Derek and climbed over the center console to straddle Dereks lap. He dragged his hands up Dereks body until they found purchase in his midnight black hair.
Derek's hands roamed Stiles' back. Sliding up his shirt and resting on his hips, pulling him impossibly closer.
"Marry me."
Stiles pulled back at the words mumbled against his lips.
"What?"
"Marry me."
Stiles sat there dumbfounded. Staring at his boyfriend.
"But we don't have rings."
Derek reaches inside the center console and slowly pulled out a small velvet box. Stiles hand shot up and covered his mouth as tears pricked his eyes.
"Stiles Stilinski, will you marry me?"
"Of course you dumbass."
Stiles laughed as tears streamed down his cheeks. Derek was smiling as he slipped the ring on his now-fiancee's finger.
"I love you so god damn much!"
"I love you too."
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