Okay you guys I am so sorry for not updating my stories in a while it’s just been that school has been kicking my butt for a while and I haven’t had time to write. But I promise that I’ll update a lot more frequently from now on which mean I’ll be posting a lot of new chapters and new stories as well. You might also see me pairing up with another author for a bleach parody in the near future hopefully. But again I’m sorry and I’ll promise I’ll keep going with this story because I really love it.
P.S.: Check out my soul eater fanfic if you have the time it’s a boyxboy too. If you like the show or have friends who like it tell them and again thank you guys for reading.
Stiles's P.O.V.
The next day Scott started telling me about his date with Kira as we walked into the school.
"It was great, everything went exactly as I planned it," he said satisfied.
"Well good." I responded waiting for him to ask about my night.
"It was awesome, a candlelit dinner and then we went to see that new movie she told me about."
I leaned my head towards him.
"What?" He asked.
I guess I had to spell it out for the guy. Even though he's an alpha the poor guy's still oblivious.
"My night was good too thanks for asking," I responded annoyed. I had no idea why I wanted to tell him about it. I didn't want to rub it in; I just wanted to tell anyone who was willing to listen.
"Oh yeah! How did that go by the way?"
I got a tingly feeling in the pit of my stomach, “It was great."
"Why are you smiling," He asked amused.
I was smiling? I focused on what my mouth was doing then responded," I didn't even notice."
"You must've had a really good time last night. Which means...... I take it you didn't go to see Derek," he asked concerned.
"No I had a great time...WITH Derek," I answered.
"Really? What'd you guys do," he asked as we walked side by side down the hall.
"We just went out for coffee, and talked."
"So it was a date," he teased.
"You're funny," I responded annoyed
"So then why are you blushing," he asked
I felt my face heat up and stopped walking," I'm not blushing!"
"You are now," he said.
DEREK'S POV
I woke up completely satisfied with my rest. I wasn't groggy or anything, for the first time in a long time I felt completely awake. It gave me confidence that there was something to live for.
"Man, you can sleep for a while can't you," Peter asked as he walked to the couch with a cup of coffee between his palms.
"Morning," I said as I sat up.
"Whoa whoa whoa whoa, since when do you tell me good morning........ In fact when do you tell anyone good morning," he asked with a smile. "Or could it be that someone has gotten you into an incredibly happy mood today," he quirked an eyebrow.
"Someone being?"
"Dylan O'brien from maze runner.... Who do you think I'm talking about."
I thought about it for a second and responded, “Stiles? Actually yeah, that is why I'm happy." I didn't mind admitting it. I had nothing that needed to be hidden. "So how did your date go yesterday," I asked Peter as I shoved the covers off and went to get breakfast.
"What date," Peter responded nonchalantly.
"The date you said you were going on yesterday," I said as I looked for a coffee filter .
"Funny, I don't remember saying anything about a date," he said nonchalantly but you could tell he was lying.
I grabbed my coat and started out the door (we didn't have any more coffee filters).
"Don't you want to know why I'm lying!?!" Peter asked.
"Nope, don't care," I managed to get out before the door shut.
Stiles POV
As I walked up my driveway after getting home from school I felt a nudge in my mind to jump back in my car and head over to Derek's. But I had homework and Derek probably wouldn't want me there despite our newfound budding friendship. So I flopped onto my bed and proceeded to finish whatever I didn't have time to procrastinate over.
Derek's POV
I spent most of the day running errands. It felt pretty good to be out of the loft and see the light of day. But there was still the matter of stiles that was hovering over me. I wanted to go for coffee and talk again but I felt like I should keep my distance. Also, I didn't want to give Peter the satisfaction of knowing he had led me to the person who ended my lonely phase. So when I had finished running around I went back to the loft to workout.
