Unexpected Passions (Sterek)

Unexpected Passions (Sterek)

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"Look, I know you probably have very strong intentions right now of murdering me and hiding the body, but I would really appreciate it, if you didn't." No response. Just those bright red eyes staring back at me. "Derek? I'm serious. I'm gonna be so pissed if you kill me." God, I'm an idiot. The eyes start getting closer so I automatically start backing up. "Please, let's just talk about this... I would really like to keep all my limbs attached to my body here." Bump. There's the wall. I feel my hands out behind me, trying to find a way around it as the eyes get closer. And closer. Until he gets close enough that I can see his face, hear his breathing, and smell his aftershave. He steps right up in front of me, pinning me against the wall with his arms. He looks seriously pissed. And then I didn't anticipate what he said next. "What are you doing to me Stiles" Not my story! Original is on ao3 by arguably(tricksune) All I've done to this story is edited any mistakes and added some more scenes to really bring it all together. :)
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Stiles had been keeping a secret from The Pack since the vampires came to town. Lydia, being the genius she is, works it out. Derek, on the other hand, just so happens to make a well - or poorly, depending on how you look at it - timed entrance through Stiles' window. Not everyone can be as perfectly understanding when it comes to the truth as Lydia, though. Some times people can only see the unwanted blood on your hands and not the loyalty and desperation that lies in your heart. And sometimes, sometimes telling the truth can lead you down a path of confusing feelings, moments, memories and nightmares. Where does the path end and how long will it take to get there? (Started out as a one-shot but here we are. (Also posted on AO3)) (complete)

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