Everything - Sterek au

01

Stiles-

For the third and hopefully last time this week, I got into my trusty jeep, since I had to go find my two idiotic, werewolf best friends and save them from themselves again. They had only walked into a mountain ash trap set up by one of the deputies that work for my Dad again. No, the deputy didn't hunt werewolves, the morons just keep spying on him because Derek's suspicious of him and keep getting caught. Two weeks ago, he began tricking them into a room surrounded by mountain ash, and they carried on doing it anyway. Being the amazing best friend I am, I always come to the rescue and break the circle, allowing them to break free. It was time-consuming and caused sleep deprivation on my part, but of course, I went anyway.

This time, they had been surrounded by quite a small circle of it, and I couldn't help but laugh when I saw how close they were to one another, almost having to hold on to each other. They couldn't move, and I found it hilarious, so instead of breaking the circle immediately, I took out my phone and took a photo of them. It was mainly to use against them in the future, but once I had it, I had to send it to the group chat. Isaac probably wouldn't like his boyfriend being that close to Derek and I really like annoying the pessimistic, scarf-loving idiot that stole half of Scott's time away from me.
Scott stares at me in disbelief and Derek glares with the usual sour look on his face. It only made me laugh more, but I broke the circle and took a step back as Derek launched forward. To say he was annoyed was definitely an understatement, but as soon as he tried, Scott stopped him from moving any closer with a hand on his chest.
'You would have done the same. He's also human, so he won't heal like we do if you attack him.' he reasoned, and Derek's face got sourer. I smirked at my advantage, and Scott smacks the back of my head.

Once back in the jeep, Derek having called shotgun, I drove back to Scott's place first. I should definitely start charging them for fuel money since apparently I'm the only one who can drive around here so I might as well become their personal taxi driver. Actually, that's not a bad idea.
'Stiles, for the last time, I'm not paying you for driving me places. I save your life, you drive, remember?' I huff and look at Derek, who just glares and pushes my head forward. This man has no sense of danger. 'Derek! I don't know if you noticed, but we're on the road, Stiles is driving. If you knock him out right now we all get into a wreck.' Scott, saving my life again, what a good best friend.
'Thank y- Hang on, right now? What do you mean right now, Scott? I will happily go find some wolfsbane for your werewolf ass.' I wouldn't actually, Isaac would most definitely kill me for that if Melissa didn't get to me first.
Finally pulling into Scott's driveway, I wave the idiot off and realise I'm alone in my precious jeep with angry werewolf Derek. I kept reminding myself exactly why I was friends with this aggressive, sometimes a little too scary wolf-man, and carried on driving.
'I'm staying at your place tonight, idiot.' he mumbles, causing me to sigh and simply nod. This had been occurring way too often lately- Derek just wouldn't go back to the loft. 'What? Would you rather me just sneak in instead of telling you?' I roll my eyes and shake my head, changing route from the loft to my place.
'Why don't you go back to the loft? You know, the place you live?' Derek only growls in response, grabbing the wheel and causing me to swerve on the luckily empty road. 'Fine! Fine! Just stay at my place, yeah? I still kind of need a reason to tell my Dad why on earth you keep staying over, though. He's getting kind of suspicious. Two gay guys, constantly together, usually means something other than just friends Derek. I don't think he wants to wonder why his son keeps bringing home this wolf-man, or think that his sons getting ass-fucked whilst he's in the house,' it was like I had said something wrong, because as soon as I said that, he swerved the wheel himself, almost causing us to go off of the road. 'Dude! Human here! I won't heal if we crash.'

Walking into my house with Derek behind me, I saw my Dad sat at the table with a bunch of case files from the station. As soon as he saw Derek, he sighed, watching as the wolf who for some reason dependent on my home walk straight up the stairs. I make up a reason on the spot as to why he was here again and explained why I was out so late before going back upstairs.
'Derek, tell me why you're not going back to your home so I don't have to keep lying to him.'
'No. Go to bed, Stiles,' I sigh and start to go over to my chair, but I was stopped 'I'm not taking your bed again. I'll sleep on the chair.'
'Or we can just sleep on the same bed. We've been friends for years now, it won't hurt,' Derek immediately looks at me like I was insane, but even Scott and I would share a bed sometimes, and he had a boyfriend. 'What? It's not like we're going to have sex. I even share a bed with Scott sometimes, and I've shared a bed with Malia, Lydia, Ethan, Jackson, Liam, Theo, I've shared a bed with all of our friends but you. It won't hurt you to share with a human Derek. Come on, am I that bad?' I start tackling him to my bed as a joke, not expecting a smile so quick. Not even just an ordinary smile, he grinned wide with his teeth showing.
'Yes, you are. You smell, but fine. You get in first. I sleep on the edge.' he laughs, using his werewolf strength to tackle me down.

We both lay down, lights off and the door closed, and I could basically feel how fast Derek's heart was beating, even as human as I was. He seemed like he couldn't sleep, and it was keeping me awake.
'Derek, go to sleep.' I mumble, closing my eyes. He seems to disregard everything I had said, but if he was troubled then I couldn't sleep. 'Go to sleep. Being tired affects werewolves too, you know.'
'Shut up. I know that. I can't sleep. You're a little too close.'
'I-' I was rudely interrupted, and Derek pushed me.
'Not you, your ass. It's too close to my dick.'
'Oh. Sorry. Is it easier if I turn around?' He nods and I turn around fast, causing him to chuckle and close his eyes 'Now go to sleep you horny bastard.'
'Rude. My parents are dead.'
'So is my Mother. Hey, would you mind if I got just a little closer? The wall is really cold and you're a blanket hog. I can just go get another blanket if not.'
'Shut up and do what you want.' I cautiously get closer, not know exactly how close he would let me get. 'I can basically smell your nervousness. I know you want to get closer, I don't care. It was just uncomfortable to have your ass right next to my dick.' I nod and hesitate again, so he drags me closer. Within seconds, I was right up against his chest. Finally, I could get warm. The wall was way too cold to get to sleep.