Be the hero

My Noisy Love

   "So, let me explain, the day of your kidnapping, Peter got totally fucked up by the Betas and Gabriel. You can't imagine, he was looking like pancake with lots of holes," Scott taken a dark look from the concerned, "Yeah, anyway, we found him at the loft and helped him healed. The problem is that it started raining, as a result, any remaining scent disappeared. The next day, we tried to track you, but you know, it took you two days to finally talk, and that's when we could actually act. But Derek likes to be careful, and it took us 15 minutes to counter that vigilance, because we were afraid we wouldn't get another chance to save you."

   "Two days ? Only two days ? I thought I'd been there longer than four weeks. Time was sooooooo slow."

Peter rotates with a handful of chips in his mouth. He and Scott came to my house to tell me the whole story after I told mine. But I didn't think I would be so disappointed when I learned the caution too... too strange from the born werewolf.

   "Derek was never really careful, Scott. Well, he  was, but not that careful in reality."

   "It's true," said my best friend, "I don't know what got into him."

Behind him, Peter raised his eyes to the shy, chewing his Hot & Spice chips loudly. By the way, how can he eats that stuff, it burns so much. 

   "Maybe he's just being careful about you-know-what, Stiles," Peter blew up, stuffing himself again and again with chips.

   "Oh, shut up, Peter," barked Scott, then his neurons made a connection, "wait, what does he mean by that ?"

   "You don't want to know, Scotty," I was stopping him right away, because it could go a long way if Scott involved. Besides, I wasn't sure myself what Peter said every fucking time. Always special enough this enough, he's not crazy for nothing.

   "You see, my dear Scott," Peter threw himself up in my fluffy poof, "Derek, a few weeks ago, before this Gabou business and all that, discovered that he was very attracted to our cute little human Stiles," Scott's expression was resolvable, too bad I don't have a camera on hand because I would have taken it out on his birthday, "But he didn't say anything. Of course, I found out, we never hide much from me. In short, and because I'm too hungry to keep talking, Derek Hale is in love with Stiles Stilinski. Oddly, given that every time they see each other, the biggest love story there is between Stiles and the walls of the loft."

Scott and I were downright mouth-mouthed. I thought my relationship with the walls of the loft was secret, so I was ahead and offended.

   "Is he his companion, then ?", asked Scott. First time he makes a good guess and I blush as if not allowed. Struggling to hide my reaction, I used my hands to hide my face, leaving just a space to see.

   Peter applauds, "Exactly, bravo Scotty. Your mother would be proud of you."

   "Leave my mother out of it," he turned to me, and event if I hide my face, I'm sure he heard my heartbeat, "What are you going to do, Stiles ?"

   "What do you mean, what am I going to do ? Do you really think I can go to him and talk to him face to face, me, the virgin on duty ?"

He seemed to hesitate. As for Peter, asshole as he is, he laughs. Immediately offended, I plunge my head into my packet of shrimp chips, in ostrich mode.

   "Stiles, you should go see him, you got nothing to lose."

   "Yes, my dignity."

   "It didn't exist before, so taking action is probably not going to bring it back to life," Peter says, standing up and busting the crumbs off his clothes, "but Scott is right," I was looking at him, "You don't have much to lose."