Smut & Fluff

Teen Wolf | Sterek

All characters are from MTV and Jeff Davis' Teen Wolf.

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Stiles' POV:
I closed Roscoe's door and breathed heavily.

"Don't worry Roscoe, I'll have enough money soon to have you checked." I hugged my 1980 CJ-5 jeep's hood.

"Are you done showing your love to your car?" A female voice said and I rolled my eyes.

"No so shut up," I said and hugged my jeep again.

"Come on Stiles. Pack meeting will start any minute now and you know how Derek reacts to tardiness," Erica coaxed.

"Fine," I huffed and pushed myself off of my jeep. We walked side by side up to Derek's loft which is dirty by the way. I can't stand dirty places. It's either I clean or I walk out.

"I'm surprised your jeep still works." Erica chuckled and I glared at her.

"Hey Catwoman! Don't talk about my Roscoe like that. We've been through so much together." I pointed at her.

"Okay calm down. Geez... did you take your Adderall?" She asked

"Yup." We continued up the stairs until Scott came running down panting.

"Walk faster! Come on! Derek is freaking out!" He grabbed my hand and pulled me up the stairs.

"Scott stop! You do realise I'm not fast compared to you werewolves right?" I asked him and he sighed slowing down.

"Yeah. Sorry Stiles. Derek started freaking out right when he saw you parking your jeep. At first he started pacing around and then he started becoming aggressive. We don't know why," he said.

"And you need me there right now because..." I trailed.

"Maybe you'll know what's been happening to him once you see him," he said.

"Scott, I'm not Dr. Deaton okay? Besides, have you tried calling him?" I asked.

"Yeah. He said he'll be here soon," he said. We were nowhere near the top so I sat down and panted. "Dude, what are you doing?" He asked.

"I'm taking a break. I'm tired. Or maybe you want to carry me since you're a true alpha..." I trailed.

"Fine," he said and carried me bridal style. Once we reached the top, we heard a loud growl and Scott sighed. "He's going crazy."

"I'm sure he'll be okay once Deaton arrives," I assured him and he smiled. I'm sure Derek will be fine. He's Derek Hale for goodness sake.

"Just be prepared," he said just as Erica stopped beside me. He opened the door and everything stopped. No noises can be heard and no movement can be seen. I looked at Derek and and he looked back at me. It looked like he was about to cry.

"Stiles..." he breathed out and ran over to where me, Erica, and Scott are standing. He immediately wrapped his arms around me and I did the same.

"Hey there big guy," I greeted. He whimpered as he stuck his face in my neck. Weird, Derek never whimpers even if he's been attacked by an alpha. "Why don't we sit down," I said and he hummed against my neck and as much as I don't want to admit it, it sent tingles down there.