A Question Of Roomates

Ch. 11

Sorry about this chapter guys. I wanted to give Stiles more of a backstory kinda
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Stiles' head was leaned on my shoulder as he stared aimlessly at the tv. His day consisted of packed classes so when he stumbled in after his last lecture I could see the need for a cuddle on his face "What did you want for dinner tonight?"

In a dramatic manner Stiles threw himself across my lap and huffed "I'm too tired to cook"

"Pizza?" Stiles nodded sleepily, but he made no other attempt to move. I leaned over him and kissed his cheek before offering a playful whisper "I can't get to my phone with you on my lap"

He groaned before dramatically rolling to the other end of the couch. Today had been more of his tame days and I suspect because it was his busy day. There was just enough work to tire him out. I kissed at his playful pout before swiping my phone and the nearby pizza menu.

He laid silent just bouncing his eyes between the dorm before humming "You know I just realized. We never had a first date" he spoke up.

"Didn't we?" Stiles' response came as a head shake and he twisted to get more comfortable. I thought back to our entire time together and there had only been chance encounters and unplanned naps "I guess you're right"

"Odd couple aren't we?"

"Not for long. What do you say we go out for this pizza?"

"But I'm so comfy right here" I dropped the menu, giving him an annoyed glare. No way was he getting out of this, both our schedules would get crazy soon. I sighed hoping for some guilt on his part "Where were you thinking?"

"Sals? It's on campus" I shrugged. Just because it wasn't a first date didn't mean it couldn't be convenient.

He sat up fast and shook his head "Nope, no way"

"Why not?"

"I know your friends hang out there. That place is full of dicks ready to bug me. The same dicks that gave me the nickname 'spaz' throughout high school. Not doing it"

I paused for second giving thought to the fact that most of the students were Beacon Hills natives, most of them probably going to the same schools as my boyfriend "Don't tell me the smart ass Stiles Stilinski is actually afraid" He rolled his eyes and settled further into the couch to furthermore show he wasn't going to budge. I sighed "Babe you'll be with me okay. This is our date. I swear I won't let anyone ruin it"

"You owe me big Hale" he easily gave in with a groan.

"Dating me is your reward"

"Wow. You are a real cocky bastard" he swung his thin hips as he laughed his way to his bedroom.

Sals was a run down little joint with all characteristics of a college bar you could ask for. There was a house band and a greasy old man who'd snap if his orders weren't picked up in time. The entire walk there Stiles seemed to retreat further and further into his self.

"Babe? You okay?"

Clearly changing his tone Stiles reached over to grip my bicep "I'm with you aren't I? Let's get some food in starved"

The building was near packed to the brim when we first stepped foot in. If the way Stiles burrowed into my side was anything to go by he was not a fan of the crowded place. Or the company it held.

"Derek! I didn't know you'd be out tonight" Theo threw his arm over my shoulder. He was a friend of Erica's who I tolerated. The kid was a year under us and it showed through his actions. Erica herself was not far behind squeezing between the two of us.