Sterek Library (a03 Edition)

(Don't) Loose My Number

This chapter is dedicated to bluefp thanks for the votes.

By: AsagiStilinski

Summary: Derek has just met the guy of his dreams- he's cute, he's fun, he's a giant nerd, and he even gave Derek his number

....

A number that Derek promptly lost

But hey, how hard can it be to track down a guy with a name like Stiles? Apparently very

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Derek was tired

He never should have let his sister talk him into wearing a costume that involved body paint for all three days of the convention

But this was what he got for trying to be a good older brother

Now he was tired and hot and honestly? Kind of ready to pass out

Nothing ever even happened on Sundays anyway, they had already closed down their Artist's Ally booth because on Sundays Artist Alley closed at three o'clock in the afternoon

He never should have let Cora talk him into this

"I swear to god Cora, next con we're going as Sam and Dean,"

The smaller of the two rolled her eyes, clearly not paying him much attention as they walked

"Keep threatening it Derek, it isn't going to make it happen,"

"How are you not boiling in that?"

Cora was wearing even more body make up than he was, and her hair was underneath a baldcap...

Cora had long hair, to make matters even worse, he just didn't understand it

"You just have horrible body heat, even for a werewolf," she shrugged back, adjusting the tote bag she was carrying on her shoulder

Derek opened his mouth to say something, but paused when another sound- a far more musical sound- peirced through his ears

Hail (hail)
What's the matter with your hair?
Hail (hail)
What's the matter with your mind and your sign and a- oh-oh-oh

He walked a little bit faster, attention officially peaked as he came upon a crowd that had started to gather in the main lobby of the convention center

Hail (hail)
Nothing the matter with your head baby, find it, come on and find it
Hail
With it baby, 'cause you're fine and you're mine and you look so divine

When he finally broke through the crowd, his most hopefull suspicions were confirmed

"Starlord..."

He had gone the entire convention without seeing a single Starlord cosplayer and now, right in front of him, dancing to the music from his walkman, was easily one of the best Starlords he had ever seen, and apparently the crowd around him thought so too

Seeming to hear his name- or atleast the name of his charector- the stranger glanced up and beamed like a ray of sunlight the second he saw Derek

"Not much of a Starlord without a Gamora huh?" he grinned, holding his hand out invitingly towards him

Derek's heart was sky-rocketing, his face pink underneath all of the green paint on his face, he never did things like this but...

Come and get your love
Come and get your love