Stiles woke up practically dead. The stinging headache wasn't helping and neither was the continuous ringing in his ears. To top it off, he woke up in a random bed. Naked. With a hangover. Accompanied by two men he doesn't really like. What could possibly be worse? Oh. They're both naked, too. And he doesn't remember anything from the night before. Now, he relies on those who were at the party with him and a broken camera.

A Sterek fiction. When Derek realises that Stiles has become a trigger for him he tries to stay away. He knows that waiting until it passes is the best thing for both of them, but after being forced to stay together in a pool for hours Derek can't help but seek Stiles out. Little does he know that he is stirring something in both of them that they didn't even know existed. Warning: This story does contain smut.