#he'll come to me // steo

[wheredidhiseyebrowsgo]

Any fics where Stiles and Lydia are siblings? I've tried finding some but it's only vaguely mentioned and never talked about after that so I was wondering if you had or could find any fics where it focuses on that more

Hi anon! @kevaaronday made this list for you.

back again (for the first time) but hot_damn_louis (6/6 | 73,083 | Teen | Sterek) “There was a—” Stiles shook his head, unable to believe it himself, “— a ghost.”

It had been years since Stiles had seen a ghost with his own two eyes, and not through a fancy camera or on pictures. He saw it, the column of light, at the end of his bed. If he wasn’t frozen, scared to even move, he might have been able to stretch his leg out and kick it. He was that close to it. 

aka Stiles is house sitting with his sister Lydia for the summer on a farm in the middle of a ranch in Texas. And even though he's a retired ghost hunter, the rumors of the Mad Monk ghost on the Hale ranch are too enticing to stay away from.

The Last Chills of Winter by LeeHan (1/1 | 42,525 | Explicit | Sterek) “He didn’t magically charm me,” Derek shot back in his defense.

“Oh, so he just regular charmed you?” Laura said with a smirk.

“What? No,” Derek growled.

“Was he hot?”

“No! He just—“ He just had a laugh like a sun shower. Fuck.

Better Fortunes by SmallBirds (1/1 | 39,618 | Not Rated | Sterek) When a group of sinister men attempt to kidnap Stiles Stilinski from the Brooklyn apartment he shares with his stepsister, Lydia, Stiles is forced to activate a spell that translocates him to where he'll be safest.

Derek Hale isn't sure what to do about the soaking wet young man he finds wandering down a Beacon County roadside during the middle of a thunderstorm, but he feels compelled to help him. There's something about Stiles that Derek finds fascinating, and before long the two become embroiled in each other's lives.

Despite the threat to his life and the sudden upheaval of everything he's ever known, Stiles is having a hard time feeling too upset about that.

Studying the Blade by never_love_a_wild_thing (10/10 | 16,420 | Teen | Sterek) Figure Skater Derek Hale is going to the Olympics for the last time. Age and an old injury are finally starting to get the better of him, but a number of fresh faces on Team USA, or maybe one face in particular are enough to keep him going.

Stiles Stilinski and his sister Lydia are going to the Olympics for the first time. Between nerves and drama, he's worried that they may be in over their heads, but a veteran skater reluctantly takes them under his wing.

In other words: leave it to Sterek to fall in love in the middle of the Olympic Games.

Memories by idratherwrite (1/1 | 15,739 | Teen | Sterek & Lydia/Jackson) AKA, Lifestyles of the Rich and Oblivious

Rich cousins Derek and Jackson are ready to spend a summer sailing across the Mediterranean. Rich step-siblings Stiles and Lydia are planning to have a great summer traveling Europe on their yacht. Nothing goes as planned, but it gives Lydia and Jackson (and Theo, and Meredith) the perfect excuse to play some matchmaking.

I Need A Hero by sapphireginger (1/1 | 9,501 | Explicit | Steo) Stiles Stilinski and Theo Raeken have been together for almost four years. They're mates but something happens that causes everything to implode. They're no longer together. Why?

Political Animals by FiccinDylan (1/1 | 8,109 | Teen | Sterek) It's the worst day in Stiles' life and the last thing he wants is to deal with Derek Hale's bullshit.

Derek feels pretty much the same.

Red by ZainClaw (1/1 | 4,371 | Mature | Sterek) They’re close now, only a few feet between them, and Stiles can already feel the heat coming off the werewolf’s body. He smells like the forest, a layer of the wilderness forever etched into his skin. Stiles is drawn to him like a moth to a flame, the sound of his pumping heart maddening in his ears as he moves even closer. Desperate to close the final distance between them.

“If you try anything,” the alpha warns him, “I’ll rip your throat out. With my teeth.”

Stiles laughs drily, tilting his head to the side.

“Likewise.”

Man of Honor by Inell (1/1 | 3,454 | Teen | Stiles/Derek/Kira) When Stiles attends Lydia’s wedding, he doesn’t expect to meet two people who are perfect for him. He definitely doesn’t expect them to suggest an unorthodox solution to the dilemma, either.

the odds are in your favor by elisela (1/1 | 1,739 | Teen | Lydia/Parrish) “He was jogging,” she says morosely a week later, kicking her heels off at the door and sinking into the couch after depositing the bag of takeout on the table. “Shirtless. There was sweat.”

“Shoulda licked it,” Stiles says. There’s a movie on the television, something she doesn’t know or care about, and he shoots her a dirty look when she grabs the remote and changes the channel. “Christ, not this again.”

[cutecherrygirl]

Hey guys! So im really exited for this cuz I've seen this movie hundreds of times and I fell in love with it and I just cant help but imagine Hyunjin and Jisung in this so enjoy! Ill try making this as poetic abd beautiful as possible! I even made a cover 🤭🤭. I wanted to do it on wattpad but idk if anyone would read it tbh so Ill do it here but if y'all want I can write it on wattpad too❤️, and this will be in many many parts ❤️

This will mostly be in Jisungs POV but it might change through the story cuz yeah.

Also Jisung is Elio and Hyunjin is Oliver

This is how I imagine them in this story:

Warnings: boyxbox

Pt. 1

Alma de mi vida

if not later, When?

Jisung POV

"Later!" The word, the voice, the attitude.

I'd never heard anyone use "Later" to say goodbye before. It sounded harsh, curt, and dismissive, spoken with veiled indifference of people who may not care to see or hear from you again.

It is the first thing I remember about him, and I can hear ut still today. Later!

I shut my eyes, say the word, and I'm back in Italy (yes this will be in Italy, sorry 😭), so many years ago, walking down the tree-lined driveway, watching him steo out of the cab , billowy blue shirt, wide open collar, sunglasses, straw hat , skin everywhere. Suddenly he's shaking my hand, handing me his backpack, removing his suitcase from the trunk of the cab, asking if my father is home.

It might have started right there and then: the shirt, the rolled - up sleeves, the rounded balls of his heels slipping in and out of his flip flops, eager to test the hot gravel path that led to our house, every stride already asking, Which way to the beach?

This summer's houseguest. Another bore.

Then, almost without thinking, and with his back already turned to the car, he waves the back of his free hand and utters a careless Later! To another passenger in the car who was probably splut the fare from the station. No name added, no jest to smooth out the ruffled leave-taking, nothing. His one-word send-off: brisk, bold, and blunted -- take your pick, he couldn't be bothered Which.

You watch, I thought, this is how he'll say goodbye to us when the time comes. With a gruff,slapdash Later!

Meanwhile, we'd have to put up with him for six long weeks. I was thoroughly intimidated. The unapproachable sort.

I could grow to like him, though. From sharp jaw to rounded heel. Then, within days, I would learn to hate him.

This, the very person whose photo on the application form months earlier had leapt out with promises of instant affinities.

Taking in summer guests was my parents' way of helping young academics revise a manuscript before publication. For six weeks each summer I'd have to vacate my bedroom and move one room longed to my grandfather. Durning the winter months, when we were away in the city, it became a part time toolshed, storage room, and attic where rummor had it my grandfather, my namesake, still ground his teeth in his enteral sleep. Summer residents didn't have to pay anything, were given the full run of the house, and could basically do anything the pleased. Provided they spent an hour or so a day helping my father with his correspondence and assorted paperwork. They became part of the family, and after about fifteen years of doing this, we had gotten used to a shower of postcards and gift packages not only around Christmas time but all year long from people who were now totally devoted to our family abd would go out of their way when they were in Europe to drop B. for a day or two with their family and take nostalgic tour of their old digs.

At meals there were frequently two or three other guests, sometimes neighbours or relatives, sometimes colleagues, lawyers, doctors, the rich abd famous who'd drop by to see my father on their way to their own summer houses. Sometimes we'd even open our dining room to the occasional tourist couple who'd heard of the old villa and simply wanted to come by and take a peek and were totally enchanted when asked to eat with us and tell us about themselves, while Halmoni, informed at the last minute, dishes out her usual fare. My father, who was reserved and shy in private, loved nothing better than to have some precocious rising expert in a filed keep the conversation going in few languages while the hot summer sun, after a few glasses of rosatello , ushered in the unavoidable afternoon torpot. We named the task dinner drudgery -- and, after a while, so did most of our six-week guests.

Maybe it started soon after his arrival durning one of those grinding lunches when he sat next to me and it finally dawned on me that, despite a light tan acquired durning brief stay in Sicily earlier that summer, the color on the palms of his hands was the same as the pale, soft skin of his soles, if his throat,of the bottom of his forearms, which hadn't really been exposed too much sun. Almost a light pink, as glistening and smooth as the underside of a lizard's belly. Private, chaste, unflaged, like a blush on an athlete's face or an instance of dawn on a story night. It told me things about him I never knew to ask.

It may have started durning those endless hours after lunch when everybody lounged about in bathing suits inside and outside the house, bodies sprawled everywhere, killing time before someone finally suggested we head down to the rocks for a swim. Relatives, cousins, neighbours, friends, friends of friends, colleagues, or just about anyone who cared to knock at our gate and ask if they could use our tennis court -- everyone was welcomed to lounge and swim and eat and, if they stayed long enough, use the guesthouse.

[shadowedstilinski]

STEO MOODBOARD ꜰᴏʀ  @notapackanimal. // ''Hᴇ'ʟʟ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ''

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[realityescapee01]

Boyfriend Theo - Free Trial

Steo | Stiles x Theo | lime | lemon

Theo doesn't take rejection well. So he thought to just show Stiles.

Show Stiles how he is as a boyfriend. And hopefully, Stiles changes his mind.

He started acting like Stiles' boyfriend.

Stiles gets a trial of having Theo as a boyfriend.

Good morning.

Stiles looked at his phone as he was brushing his teeth. It was a chat from Theo. Stiles scoffed and finished brushing.

Theo had confessed to him and asked him out. A lot of times. But he rejected him. A lot times already. But the chimera isn't backing down.

Very Theo.

Stiles thought. He picked up his phone again and replied good morning too to Theo. No harm, right? Just a greeting.

Besides, they've been good friends after everything. For quite a while now. Theo always says he is not a pack animal and he doesn't wanna be in Scott's pack anymore, but he is always around.

Maybe just for Stiles. Stiles just shrugged and completed his morning preparation by topping his attire with a red flannel.

Stiles stepped out and was surprised to see Theo waiting for him in his pickup truck.

"Hey, Stiles." Theo smiled, ever so confidently.

"Theo? What are you doing here?" Stiles approached the truck.

"Picking you up. To go to school together."

Him, and Theo had to repeat a year because they both missed a significant amount of school days. They now go to school with Liam, Nolan, Mason, and Corey.

Stiles thought for a while.

He's trying to figure out what Theo is up to. But the offer makes sense. They have the same classes. Go to the same school. His jeep broke down. He needed this ride.

So Stiles accepted. He opened the door and hopped in.

They rode in silence for a while until Stiles had enough and reached for the stereo. And a random station started playing music. Better. Better than silence.

Stiles glanced at Theo. Then Theo glanced at him too, catching each others' eyes. Theo broke it with a smile.

"What's up, Stiles?"

"What are you planning, Theo?"

"Oh! Ouch. I'm just being nice."

"If this is related to your confession to me, I already said no."

"I know. You know, I don't take rejection well, Stiles. So I thought, I'd give you a trial."

"Trial?!?"

"Yeah. Me, as a boyfriend."

Stiles laughed. "Are you serious?!? I already said no."

"Come on. Try me."

"You're really persistent."

"Coz I like you a lot."

Stiles took his time thinking. Scott is away to college now. No one to hangout with much. Mason and Corey are always together. Stiles didn't wanna be a third wheel. Liam and Nolan are, sort of dating, Stiles doesn't really know. Times were peaceful. Nothing to do much. It was boring. So Stiles thought, what the hell. Fine then.

"Okay. I'll avail the boyfriend Theo free trial." Stiles agreed.

"Good. Trial lasts for 3 months." Theo smiled.

"Oh, you're confident that I'd fall in love with you in just 3 months?"

"Yes." Theo confidently declared.

Stiles let out a little laugh. This is rather silly. But he'll see. He'll see if he will change his mind.

They got to school and was greeted immediately by Corey. The young one likes Theo a lot. Well, right now, they're the only chimeras around. It was understandable.

Stiles and Theo went straight to their lockers. It was on opposite sides of the hall. As Stiles gathered his books, he glanced at Theo through the mirror in his locker door.

He got curious. He really wants to know what it's like to have Theo as a boyfriend. The thought never crossed his mind before because he never entertained it. He was always ready to reject Theo everytime the chimera asks him out.

'Well... okay, let's see how this goes.' Stiles let out a sigh and headed to class.

Theo walked after him. They were seated next to each other. Stiles was expecting something from Theo. But Theo was behaved the whole time. He's serious about this class: Biology.

Stiles noticed Theo is always serious in this class. And he's very good at it. But somehow his grades are always just a little above average on exams.

Stiles decided to ask later.

On their next class, with Coach Finstock, Stiles' curiosity got the better of him. He leaned over to Theo and asked.

"Why do you not get a perfect score on Biology tests?"

Theo had to blink a few times, the question was so random.

"I just don't want too much attention." Theo leaned close too, his cheek brushing against Stiles's.

Stiles felt it and moved away. He stared back at Theo.

"Boyfriend, remember?" Theo just smirked at him.

Stiles looked around to see if any of their classmates saw that.

"Bilinski! Something up your ass? Quit stirring around!" Coach Finstock called him out.

"Nope, nothing up my ass, coach." Stiles just waved him off.

Theo leaned in again and whispered "Nothing up your ass, Stiles... nothing yet."

Stiles blushed. He knew Theo is starting. He touched his cheek where Theo's cheek brushed a while ago. It felt nice. It felt smooth and soft. Like his favorite pillow. Suddenly, Stiles felt like he wanted to just lie down and cuddle. He glanced at Theo who was watching him the whole time.

"W-What?!?" Stiles blurted.

Theo just smiled at him and continued on with the class. After class, Finstock tried to recruit Theo into the Lacrosse team, again.

"Sorry, but I already joined the football team." Theo said and then grabbed Stiles by the waist.

With Theo's arm around Stiles' waist, they walked out of the room.

"H-Hey." Stiles protested.

"What?" Theo asked, pulling Stiles closer.

"... Okay, yeah, boyfriend, I forgot."

Theo rubbed his waist as they headed to the next class. Bumping his body as much as possible to Stiles. And Stiles knew it was for scenting as he felt how fit Theo really is. Theo's body felt so... hard. And broad. And he smells good. Stiles suddenly felt conscious of his own body. He might be a little taller than Theo but he is slimmer than Theo. Suddenly Stiles thought what Theo likes about him? He's skinny and lanky.

They went about the hallway to the next class, passing the puppy pack. Ignoring Liam and Mason's stares of "What the hell is going on, Stiles???"

And Stiles just staring back at them with "I know. Just don't ask."

This class, their seating arrangement is different. Theo seats behind Stiles and Corey is beside him. Stiles is next to Kira. Yes, Kira was back and was held back too.

And Liam and Mason next to Stiles on his other side.

Kira leaned in towards Stiles "What's going on?"

Mason leaned in too. "Yeah, like, are you dating now?"

"Since when?" Liam followed up.

"Was it over the weekend?" Mason second it.

"Wait up! Hold on. Calm down." Stiles was being bombarded with questions.

Meanwhile, Theo was grinning behind them. Enjoying the scene. He wanted to see what Stiles would do. Or how Stiles would explain the situation.

"Uhm, it's a little tricky." Stiles couldn't explain.

Theo leaned forward, placing his arms around Stiles. "I'm his boyfriend now."

"Wait! Trial. Trial boyfriend." Stiles corrected.

"Still a boyfriend nonetheless."

Kira, Liam, and Mason were confused. Stiles could sense more questions coming. He silenced them by saying he will explain some other time.

They're teacher walked in and immediately noticed Theo and Stiles.

"Stilinski, Raeken, we all agreed, no PDA in my class!"

Theo apologized, but before letting go of Stiles, he whispered "That sounded good. Stilinski-Raeken."

Stiles couldn't concentrate on that class. It was so distracting. Theo would sometimes act like he had something to get from his backpack which he placed on the floor, behind Stiles's chair.

Theo would reach forward and down, and then would intentionally touch Stiles' hand or would whisper something before sitting back on his seat.

'If this is what Theo is like as a boyfriend... I'd fail all my classes.' Stiles thought as he was so distracted until lunch time.

They headed to lunch with Theo holding Stiles by the waist again. And Stiles was kinda getting used to it. They were lining up for food but Theo stopped him and told him to put the tray down.

"Don't bother, I got us food." Theo said, pulling Stiles by his belt loop towards their table.

"H-Huh?" Stiles jerked a bit because Theo pulled a little too strongly.

"I made us lunch." Theo showing him a brown paper bag.

Stiles looked at Kira and Kira just gave him a: 'I don't know.' kind of smile back.

Theo made him sit across and then the chimera started unpacking the lunch he made for Stiles. He also has one for himself. Chicken breast and broccoli.

Stiles opened his lunchbox and saw the same meal as Theo but with added buttered veggies: corn, carrots and green peas. And potatoes.

The lunchbox looked very appetizing. So much so that Liam was leaning in and staring at it.

"Liam, don't drool on it!" Theo scolded the young wolf.

"S-Sorry." Liam wiped his drool before it dropped. "That looks delicious, Stiles. Try it. Then tell me if it does taste good."

Liam shoved the spoon and fork in Stiles's hands. Patiently waiting for Stiles to start eating it.

Stiles stared at it a while. It's been so long since he had a home cooked lunch. He poked a potato, picked it up and ate it.

Theo laughed a little. Of course, of everything in there, Stiles would start with the potato. If he put a curly fries there, he's sure Stiles would ignore everything else.

"What does it tastes like?!?" Liam was eager, leaning against Stiles.

"Tastes like a potato." Stiles shoving Liam away a little bit.

"Try the chicken!" Liam pushed.

Stiles geared up for the chicken. He poked it and took a bite. It's buttered and spiced well. Stiles let out a: "Mnn!" and then nodded at Liam.

Liam started drooling again "Can I have one?"

"No. That's for Stiles only." Theo rejected.

Liam looked at Theo angrily and then back at Stiles with puppy eyes.

"... Alright, alright." Stiles broke a little piece and gave it to Liam.

"You gotta learn to put up with Liam some times." Theo said.

"It's just a little bite." Stiles continued eating, this time sampling the veggies.

"Finish that, okay?" Theo pointing at the meal.

"Is this you making me eat healthy?" Stiles said as he finished the chicken, now headed for the remaining veggies. Before he knows it, he's finishing the whole meal. He never really thought he could eat that much. Theo's lunch tasted really good.

"Yeah. And I'm making you have a healthy sleeping pattern too." Theo said as he set a bottle of orange juice for Stiles to down the food with.

"And how are you gonna do that?" Stiles asked as he accepted the orange juice and drank it.

"You'll see..." Theo leaned towards him across the table. "...later." then Theo kissed his cheek. "Good boy."

Theo tapped the empty lunchbox.

Stiles blushed hard even his ears were blushing. The -good boy- did things to him. Stiles knew for sure before, that he doesn't have a kink; but after that, he was considering maybe he has a praise kink.

Stiles coughed a little bit and looked away from Theo. He heard the chimera let out a laugh and went back to eating. But Theo was right, it's been a while since he ate this much. He looked at the lunch again, it's completely empty, he ate every piece.

"Maybe you should make a little bit more lunch, Theo." Liam commented. He also enjoyed the meal from that one small piece of chicken.

"I'm not cooking for you, Liam." Theo shut him down.

Liam made a face and growled. Theo made a face back.

"Stiles, don't go with it. This boyfriend trial sucks! Find someone else." Liam said.

"Hey!" -Theo

Stiles just sat there as he found himself already looking forward to his lunch tomorrow.

As they walked back to their next class, Theo handed Stiles a tumbler, inside is iced coffee.

"For the sleepy afternoon." Theo held him by the waist again as they headed to class.

It's lab class. So the seating is different. They have a long table for two infront of them and they sit on separate chairs. Theo pulled Stiles' chair closer to his. And Stiles noticed. He eyed Theo who just smirked at him.

'Ugh! Very Theo. Oh well, this is part of the free trial.' Stiles just let it and sat closer to Theo.

The class began and so did Theo. Theo placed his hand on Stiles' knee. Stiles gripped his pen tighter at that.

And then Theo slowly started rubbing Stiles' knee in a light scratching motion. Stiles coughed a bit but Theo didn't stop. Stiles grabbed the tumbler of iced coffee from Theo and drank from it.

Theo then slid his hand up to Stiles' thigh and Stiles nearly choked on his coffee. Stiles coughed out. Spilling some coffee on the corners of his mouth and catching the attention of the teacher and the class.

"Are you okay, Mr. Stilinski?"

"Y-Yeah. Go on, I'm fine." Stiles shrugging it off.

Then he stared at Theo, who still didn't take his hand off his thigh. Theo just smirked and slid his hand back down to Stiles' knee.

"Pay attention, Stiles." Theo nodding his head towards the front of the classroom.

Stiles pouted and turned his attention back to their teacher. And then he just caught the:

"Pick your partner."

The class were partnering up for the whole semester.

"Hey, Stiles?" one of their girl classmates approached Stiles. "C-Can we be partners?"

"Uh-"

"He's taken, sorry. Find someone else." Theo intercepted, staring at the girl a little too strongly.

"Oh, s-sorry." The girl cowered away.

"T-Theo, you don't have to scare her like that!"

"How dare she even ask."

"Theo, she didn't know we're together."

Theo just listed their names on the partners list their teacher handed out.

"Are you gonna be like this everytime?" Stiles asked Theo.

"If they try to take you from me, yes. If someone even dare look at you differently, yes. Dare touch you, I'll rip their throat out." Theo's eyes glowed gold.

"Okay, calm down. Fair enough." Stiles reached for Theo's hand and placed his own hand over it.

Theo looked at it then smiled. His eyes went back to its blue.

Stiles went through the day with Theo, flirting with him every chance he got. And when the school bell rang, Theo offered after school snack of Stiles' favorite curly fries and float. And of course, Stiles didn't decline.

Theo then drove him home, invited himself in and up to Stiles' room.

"What is this?" Stiles asked.

"Hanging out. I'm your boyfriend, remember?" Theo made himself comfortable on his bed.

And then he reached for Stiles' pillow.

"H-Hey!" Stiles wanted him to put it down.

"Your favorite pillow, huh?" Theo hugged it.

"Drop it. Don't get your wolfy scent on it!"

"Too late."

Stiles groaned and launched at Theo to get his pillow back. Theo tossed the pillow aside and welcomed Stiles into his arms.

"Hey!"

"Boyfriends hugging is pretty normal." Theo then laid back down, pulling Stiles on top of him.

Stiles was squirming but Theo's hug just became tighter until he couldn't squirm anymore.

And it felt warm.

The hug felt so tight and so warm.

Stiles liked it. Theo kept Stiles in place as he reached for the TV remote and started streaming a movie.

Stiles was still tense in Theo's arms. He tried moving when Theo reached for the remote but he still couldn't, after all, Theo has supernatural strength.

He looked at the TV and saw it was Star Wars: Rogue One. He had watched it a lot of times but he is still interested.

Stiles started to relax in Theo's embrace. Theo then let him slid off to the side and on to the bed but Theo still has him locked in his arms.

Stiles adjusted to a more comfortable position in Theo's arms. They are now lying beside each other. Stiles has his back on Theo's chest. Theo is hugging him from behind, chin on Stiles' shoulder.

Stiles felt... comfortable and fluffy and cuddly and warm. It's nice. Super nice. Like he has a warm blanket all over him. A very fit, muscular blanket.

Theo has one of his arms under Stiles, under his waist, then Theo's other arm around Stiles' chest; hand over where Stiles' heart is - thumb rubbing little circles on the skin. And Theo was nuzzling his hair.

When the movie finished, the pair decided to do their homeworks and then eat dinner. Stiles was just making a PB & J sandwich but Theo refused that that would be the dinner.

Theo looked into the fridge, seeing the things in there, he decided he can make something.

"You cook?!?" Stiles was surprised.

"In fact, I do." Theo started making them dinner.

Theo was able to make a pesto pasta with some stir fried chicken and veggies from what looks like leftovers from last night. He set it in front of Stiles.

"As long as I'm your boyfriend, I will make you eat better meals, Stiles."

Stiles was already sampling the stir fried chicken and veggies. It tasted good.

"Oh, this is good. I never thought you could make something this good from our leftovers last night."

"I could make better with fresher ingredients." Theo twisted some pasta with the fork and then held in front of Stiles' mouth.

Stiles leaned forward to put it into his mouth. "Hmn. This is good too."

Stiles took the fork from Theo's hand, fingers brushing, to continue eating the pasta by himself. Theo smiled and got himself dinner as well.

Stiles was so well fed today; lunch, snack, and dinner.

"How'd you learn to cook, Theo?"

"I practically live on my own now. And I don't wanna eat fastfood all the time. So I had to learn."

Stiles nodded. They hangout a bit more in his room. Just talking. Stiles asking questions about Theo's living situation. He learned Theo got a lot of money from the doctors. And that's what he's using to live now. Stiles also learned that Theo sometimes go bounty hunting. Mostly not for the money, because he's got a lot now, but just for sport.

Stiles also rediscovered why the 3 of them were best friends back when they were kids. They like the same things. Geeky, nerdy stuffs.

"No way! You're just playing me!" Stiles tapped Theo's chest.

"Am not! I really do. I bought a console. We could go hangout at my place tomorrow after school."

"What other games do you have?"

They kept talking about games. And then movies. And then upcoming movies Stiles wanted to watch. Theo making plans in his mind for movie dates for those.

Theo then led Stiles to bed, saying it's time to sleep.

"Are you trying to make me have a healthy sleep habit?"

"Yes." Theo opened his arms for Stiles to go in for a hug.

"What is this?" Stiles was suspicious.

"To make you sleep. I'll swaddle you."

"S-Swaddle?!?" Stiles laughed. "That's supposed to be a blankie. A warm and fluffy blankie. It's supposed to be comfortable. You're not fluffy."

"Yeah, I'm not. But I'm pretty warm. And you were very comfortable in my arms a while ago." Theo smirked.

Stiles was just staring at Theo. He remembered how comfortable he was back then. And he remembered how warm it was.

"Come on." Theo invited in again.

Stiles sighed and then just thought to hell with it then followed Theo to bed. And hugged the chimera.

And sure he was indeed swaddled in that warmth. Theo then started tapping his butt lightly.

"What the hell? I'm not a kid, Theo." Stiles giggled. "That's not... gonna... work..."

... and then Stiles was dozing off, leaving Theo laughing a little.

Theo stayed a while making sure Stiles is in deep sleep. He was about to leave when he smelled fear.

And anxiety. And panic. From Stiles.

And then there was screaming.

Stiles awoke from a nightmare.

"Stiles!" Theo leaped back to him to calm him.

Hug him like how Melissa and his dad did back when the Nogitsune has him.

"Stiles, I'm here. You're not alone. I'm here, Stiles."

Stiles grabbed at Theo's arms and tried to regain regular breathing. Theo was telling him words of comfort. And letting him touch him and letting him look at his fingers.

"...8, 9, 10... 10." Stiles knew he is awake now. "T-Theo?"

"You still get nightmares, Stiles?"

"S-Sometimes."

"How often?"

"Not as before. It's getting better... twice a month at most."

Theo held Stiles' hands. Calming him down more.

Theo decided to stay the night and hugged Stiles until he fell back to sleep.

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“You’re so in love with Theo, aren’t you?”

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“Aren’t I?” At the start of this? When Theo Raeken came back into his life he’d most definitely laugh, call whoever said such a statement that whenever he felt for Theo was in his past- the moment Theo up and left Beacon Hills; but he was lying to himself he had always loved him and he never stopped loving him even when he was gone. Stiles knew how silly that was, he knew that someone so young couldn’t know what ‘true love’ was but at the time? Stiles’  mother was sick, Scott was dealing with his dad and Theo was the only one who seemed to make the world back then less dark.

Curled fingers as he chuckled, “does it really matter?” He replied simply- Before? Maybe he would have held back, he would do so seeing as he had everything planned out; and Scott and the rest turning their backs on him for being in love with someone who pretty much made the pack fall apart? Yeah he’d pass on that. Stiles wondered if he told Theo that if it would hurt him or make him smile seeing as that was so ‘void’ of him. 

He nodded, “yeah-...” His eyes shut for a moment, “yeah I’m in love with him, after everything? I really would have it any other way.” His mouth twitched for a moment, “it’ll be laughable to see him react to this, I can’t say Theo Raeken is really the type to just fall in love.”

[amatchinwater]

Pairing: Steo

Characters: Stiles Stilinski, Theo Raeken

Warnings: N/A

Words: 1615

Writing prompt: Five times Person A thought they were in a relationship with Person B and the one time Person B finally catches on that their own pining is definitely not unrequited. 

Part 5/6

His psychology final went beautifully. Just like Theo and Lydia told him it would. Stiles got his grade two days ago, he passed the class with a ninety-six average and his exam was a ninety-eight! Just one more semester and he'll have his degree. So much pride and relief rolled through him that day. He also stopped trying to avoid Theo after the chimera went home for the night and Lydia stayed over and told him to stop being an idiot. The banshee basically told him that if Theo found out how Stiles felt about him and decided to drop him, that the chimera wasn’t worth being in his life in the first place. Lydia tried her hardest to get him to tell Theo and Stiles all but laughed in her face. 

But at the very least, he’s spending time with the chimera again nearly every day. It’s like things are back to normal now that the human has gotten out of his head. Even if Stiles thinks  it’s selfish on his part for wanting to always be with Theo rather than allow the chimera to go out and find a girlfriend. Stiles still hasn’t mentally prepared himself for the day that Theo brings someone over to meet him. He has this weird suspicion that it’s going to happen soon though. Theo has been acting differently lately. Not necessarily in a bad way, but something has definitely changed with the chimera. He seems happier than he used to, smiles more, and cracks jokes that nearly has Stiles spew drinks out of his nose. What he wouldn’t give to be the cause of the shift in Theo, but he can’t let himself think like that. Stiles can’t deal with another heartbreak. 

Theo doesn’t complain about being at the apartment all the time, so there’s that. Stiles will take what he can get. He still guards his feelings the best that he can, hoping that Theo won’t notice. If he has, he’s been kind enough not to say anything about it. Stiles can’t decide if that’s a good thing or a bad thing. Maybe Theo just doesn't want to lose their friendship either. A concept that Stiles can more than empathize with. 

After being forced to dinner with Lydia, Stiles has been eating properly again, mostly because Theo makes him. Or the banshee video calls him and stays on the phone until Stiles eats something. He complained the first few times for sure, until Lydia called one day and he was already nursing some lasagna he had made the night before. The obvious happiness in the banshee’s face was enough to make Stiles want to take better care of himself. Not to mention the fact that Theo seemed to appreciate the human’s acceptance for self care. 

But now he needs groceries, so Stiles is juggling way too many overflowing bags, thoroughly unable to get his key in the door to his apartment. He growls at himself, refusing to set the bags down because they were hard enough to gather in the first place. Now would be a great time for someone to walk down the hall and help him and his stubbornness. Another groan rips through him, but he manages to fish his jets out of his pocket- cursing himself for putting them back there in the first place- just as Stiles goes to put the key in the lock, his door opens. 

“Oh thank god!” Stiles gasps, seeing Theo in his doorway. “Help me, please.” The human whines, starting to lose feeling in his fingers. 

“You’re hopeless, you know that?” Theo snorts, taking every single bag from Stiles. Fucking supernatural strength.

“I didn’t want to walk up the stairs multiple times!” He defends as he closes the door. “Had I known you were here, I would’ve called you down to help.” 

“Stiles.” Theo places the bags on the counter, “I texted you this morning that I was coming over in a few hours.” 

“What?” Stiles yanks his phone out and sure enough, there’s an unread text from Theo saying he’d be over. “Well, I didn’t look at my phone while I was shopping or driving. I’m sorry.” Guess it’s a good thing that Stiles basically stocks his apartment for the both of them already, so he can actually feed Theo when he comes over. 

“Don’t worry about it. I’m just happy to see you’re actually eating again.” The chimera starts helping Stiles unpack the groceries and put them away. Such a small simple act of domesticality, but it makes the human smile to himself. Like he said, he’ll take what he can get. “Yes! You got the hot fries again?”

Stiles snorts, taking the two bags from Theo and putting them in the pantry. “You said they were your favorite. You’re here enough, might as well have snacks. Dad always told me that you should feed people when they come over to your house.” He barely hides his blush at the smile that spreads across Theo’s face. Stiles quickly puts all the frozen goods away so they don’t start to get warm.

“Oh, that reminds me, I got you something,” the chimera puts the meat and milk in the fridge and jogs out of the kitchen. “Go sit on the couch and close your eyes,” Theo excitedly tosses over his shoulder as he turns down the hall. 

What the-? Stiles does as he’s told, sitting down on the sofa and pinching his eyes closed. 

He hears Theo get back in the living room, but doesn’t move until the chimera tells him to. “Okay,” there’s rustling and a soft clunk, “open your eyes.” 

Stiles doesn’t know what he’s expecting to be perfectly honest, but what he sees is far from anything he could have thought. Theo is holding a massive oil paint canvas picturing Batman in his Arkham Knight suit on top of the church tower while it’s raining. Stiles’ breath hitches in his throat, utterly shocked that Theo got him something like this. It’s beautiful. There’s a signature in the bottom corner that he can’t quite make out. But it just tells him that this isn’t a printed artwork bought at any old store. No, someone took the time to make this and Theo bought it. For him. Oh my god.

“I saw this downtown the other day and it made me think of you.” Theo tells him with a soft smile. “Do you like it?” 

“I-I love it.” Stiles whispers, staring at Theo with wide eyes. “But there’s no way this was cheap Theo, I can’t possibly accept this.” He says, resisting the urge to grab it. 

The chimera smiles wider, “I knew you’d say that. The artist gave me a discount when I told her that it was an early graduation present.” Theo’s fingers drum the edge of the canvas excitedly, “where do you want to put it?” 

Stiles shakes his head and rolls his eyes. Of course Theo would have a plan in place to make him be okay with a gift like this. “Above the tv, duh.” The human’s smile matches Theo’s. 

“You got it! Here, hold this.” Theo moves the painting into Stiles’ hands and he pads to the kitchen. After some clanking and rustling, the chimera comes back with two nails and the hammer. Dragging one of the dining room chairs in front of the tv, Stiles shamelessly watches his back muscles twitch in his thin maroon tee as he hammers the nails into the wall. “Okay, that should be good. Bring it over.” Theo pockets the hammer and holds his hands out to Stiles.

Still sporting a stupid grin on his face, Stiles gives the canvas to the chimera so he can hang it up. It looks perfect next to the shelf that holds his batman statues Stiles has collected over the years. Theo has been the only one to not tease him about it and actually nerd out with him over it. Now the chimera is literally supplying his obsession. 

Theo puts the chair back in its place and returns the hammer to the kitchen drawer while Stiles stares at his gift. Coming back beside the human, Theo holds his arms out towards the painting, “it’s perfect!” 

Stiles nods in agreement, “it’s fucking awesome!” Before he can stop himself, Stiles throws himself at the chimera, wrapping his arms around Theo. “Thank you, Theo.”

“You’re welcome, Meicz.” The chimera instantly returns the embrace, tucking his head into Stiles’ neck.

His cheeks and ears burn hearing Theo call him by his real name. Well, a nickname of his actual name, but still, it's cute and his heart can't handle that. Realization slaps him in the face that he just hugged the chimera of his own volition and he yanks away clearing his throat. “I’m, uh,” Stiles clears his throat again, a giant lump forming there. Oh he fucked up now. “I’m gonna make lunch. Hungry?” The last word is an octave far too high to not be suspicious, but Stiles doesn’t wait for an answer, just runs into the kitchen and busies himself. 

He's internally kicking and chastising himself for reacting the way that he did. It’s totally normal for a friend to hug another friend when they’re given a gift. There’s nothing wrong with what Stiles did. Just his hyperactive brain thinking into this way more than it needs to. Theo knows how hard Stiles has been working on getting his degree to become a psychiatrist, the chimera was just rewarding him for his efforts. Because Stiles knows damn good and well that when he does graduate, Lydia is going to spoil the ever loving hell out of him.

[voidstilesplease]

invidia

steo + cardinal sins

Jealousy is the tie that binds, and binds, and binds. – Helen Rowland

"If you don't believe me Donovan, then go after him. Go after Stiles. Kill him and prove me wrong."

In his haste to finish the mission and spite Theo, Donovan bit the bullet and did as was taunted. It's the dumbest decision he's ever made - and the last one, too.

Theo watches Stiles, enraptured by everything he does. The boy's in the driver's seat, his knuckles white from gripping the steering wheel. His hands are bloody, too. And so is the front of his plaid shirt, his khaki pants, and his face. He's staring far ahead, at the dark thicket of trees, unfocused and breathing harshly. His eyes are wet with tears, and his heart thunders in Theo's ears.

The Jeep is parked in the middle of unfamiliar woods - miles away from the supernatural convention. They just buried a body together. It isn't exactly the ideal first date that Theo has in mind, but it's a start.

"I killed him," Stiles says, at last, gruff and distant. The first words he says to Theo after the incident.

"It was you or him," Theo says reasonably.

A few seconds pass, Stiles inhales through his nose and exhales an unsteady breath. His heart starts beating wildly, and it doesn't smell like anxiety.

"I'm not a true alpha like Scott," he disdainfully spats out. "I don't possess his unwavering morality."

Theo studies him curiously for a moment before he replies, "You shouldn't be envious of Scott."

"But I am," Stiles admits, glowering at his reflection in the windshield. "I wish we were the same so I could be regretful for what happened. So when Scott finds out, he'll recognize the remorse in my eyes first thing. He'll hear it in my heartbeat and catch it in my scent."

Theo remains soundless as Stiles continues to release his emotions inside the confined space of his Jeep until the air is heavily concentrated on his smell and Theo's. There's a hint of Donovan from his blood all over Stiles, but Theo can forgive the interference. He'll cut the dead some slack.

Finally, Stiles whispers. "But he won't detect even an ounce of repentance from me."

Carefully, Theo places a hand over his thigh. Stiles jumps at the unexpected touch but doesn't shy away from it. He looks down at Theo's hand and then up to his face - startled but not offended.

Theo tells him, "Surviving is not a mistake."

Stiles stares at him, long, hard, and calculating. "You know I don't trust you, right?"

"That's why I know you're the smartest."

"You just helped me cover your friend's murder," Stiles points out, his brows drawn together. "Yet you sit here as if nothing is amiss."

Theo moves his thumb in a soft, rubbing motion, sensing Stiles's tenseness under his palm. He observes his movements - fascinated by the proximity that Stiles is permitting. "To be honest," he starts. "Donovan had it coming. He despised the McCall pack, especially when he knew I have my eyes on you. I warned him, but he still went after you."

"Warned him about what?"

Theo raises his eyes and finds the boy gazing down at his own thigh, captivated by Theo's ministrations.

Theo smirks, Stiles's reaction spurring him on. He squeezes experimentally, and Stiles's breath audibly catches while his eyelids droop.

Taking advantage of Stiles's distraction, he says unfettered, "I told him you're not human."

Just as Theo expects, Stiles's eyes snap wide open. Theo's quick to smell the panic swelling in their shared space.

With dread, Stiles swallows, "What do you mean I'm not human?"

Theo removes his hand from Stiles's thigh and leans back against the passenger seat. Shrugging, he responds with a casual, "You tell me."

Stiles visibly grapples with his rising paranoia, peering up at Theo in complete horror then turning away, chest expanding in each intake of breath. Theo lets him struggle through a panic attack.

It takes a while, but when it happens, it happens all at once. Like a switch flipped, Stiles's breathing evens out. His jackrabbiting heartbeat pacifies to a lull, and his entire body slackens.

His scent also changes, and Theo wants to roll in it. It smells addictive.

When Stiles looks at him again, his expression is impassive. With ease and emotional detachment, he confesses. "You're right," he nods, smearing more blood when he rubs at his face carelessly. "I'm not alone in my body."

Theo's face breaks into a triumphant smile.

"Aren't you afraid?" Stiles whispers - challenges.

Theo leans over again, cupping Stiles's cheek in his hand. Looking at him straight in the eyes, he replies:

"Not at all."

envy - n. a painful or resentful awareness of an advantage enjoyed by another joined with a desire to possess the same advantage

cardinal sins: part 2

[usermischief]

Gif Request Meme - Favourite Steo Scene (Teen Wolf)

5x11 The First Chimera | We don't have to find him. He'll come to me.

For @jimmy12427 ||| (x)

[shadowedstilinski]

[ tag dump. ignore, it’s just for convenience. ]

[realityescapee01]

Hooked

Steo | Stiles x Theo | fluff | smut

After the pack meeting, as always, Theo volunteers to drive Stiles home. And, as always, Stiles goes with Theo. And Theo asks Stiles out, as he always does everyday since he came back from hell, helped with Monroe-Gerard mess, and was accepted into the pack. And Stiles said no to his asking, as always.

"I know, I'll probably get a no. But I will still ask. Will you go out with me, Stiles?"

"Yes."

"Alright, I'll ask again tomorr- wait!" -Theo did a double take. He was so used to hearing 'no'. "What did you say, Stiles?"

"Yes. I said yes. I will go on a date with you, Theo."

Theo smiled. "Well, that's something new. I'll pick you up 6 tomorrow.

"Why don't you give it a try, Stiles? Just one date." Lydia, her now girl bff, asked for the 2nd time this week.

She's talking about Theo Raeken asking Stiles out. The chimera had been pursuing Stiles for months after the Monroe-Gerard fiasco. Theo had been a key factor to getting Stiles back from the Hunt. And had been an important part of the pack afterwards. Pretty much like another alpha alongside Scott when it comes to planning and actions.

And Theo kept at Stiles, wooing him. He can't keep himself away from Stiles. Sometimes Stiles would say something to all and then Theo would randomly reply and then it would turn into cute banters between the two. The pack loved their dynamics. Theo would always compliment him, or throw a pick-up line -a few of them making Stiles blush as he laugh it off- to which Theo smiles in victory. At the end of the day, Theo would ask Stiles out. Everyday.

"Plus, Theo is fine." -Lydia emphasizing. Gesturing to her face and arms. Theo is beautiful and has a great body. "Why don't you get a little taste? You know, sample what's being offered?" -Lydia wiggled her eyebrows suggestively.

But what Lydia doesn't know is that Stiles is actually so close to saying yes to Theo.

"... We'll see, Lyds. We'll see." -Stiles laid his head back on his arms on the desk. Thinking about that fun witty banter he had with Theo earlier today.

---

"Good morning." -Theo greeted him, with his favorite coffee in hand.

Stiles nodded to Theo and looked at the coffee. Theo always brings him a cup every morning. He takes it because he does need the coffee. "Thanks, Theo."

"Alright. See you later." -Theo bid goodbye as he head back to Beacon Hills Highschool. He had to repeat senior year, when everybody else is on 1st year of college.

Stiles walked back to his college and sees some students looking at him. Probably gossiping. 'Who is that hot guy that gave him coffee.' Stiles kind of felt a little proud for a moment.

School was a little boring today. Stiles looked at his phone, usually, at this hour, Theo would send him a chat... a photo. Of himself eating or with takeout food he'll give Stiles after school or him after a workout. Like this one:

Then accompanied by a pick-up line or a teasing phrase. But nothing today. Maybe he was busy. Stiles charged it to having finals this week. But Theo is smart. He didn't have any trouble with AP Biology. So the other classes should be easier. Stiles sighed and shook his head. Why the hell is he waiting? Looking forward to Theo today? He decided to put his phone back in his pocket.

Then his phone sounded off.

-Hey, Stiles. Sorry. I got delayed a little. Liam problem. I hope you're craving mexican.- Stiles smiled. Liam problem probably meant Liam lost control again during a lacrosse game and Theo had to knock him out or drag him off the field.

It's been months since Theo started wooing him. At first Stiles was in disbelief if Theo really means it or if the chimera is just playing him. But Theo assured he's not playing. And honestly, Stiles is slowly liking him. No, that's wrong. Actually he started liking Theo a few months back. He was just hesitant and in denial. Or maybe he was just looking for an approval. Maybe the push from Lydia did it. That it is okay to like Theo. That it is okay to want Theo.

"Let's go? Or are you riding Theo?" -Lydia winked.

"Wh-What?!?"

Lydia laughed. "Sorry. I mean are you riding back with Theo?"

"Yeah."

"Okay. See you later." Lydia then drove off without Stiles.

Stiles waited for Theo to arrive and then they drove back to the pack house. Stiles munched pretty fast on the snack Theo bought. Theo immediately knew Stiles didn't eat lunch again. The chimera scolded him. He doesn't like it when Stiles don't eat or don't sleep. Stiles got an earful from Theo.

"Stiles. Don't do that again. Got it?"

"I know, I know, sorry. Dad. Mom. Uncle. Aunt. Guardian."

"I'm serious, Stiles."

Stiles stared back at Theo. Sure, the chimera likes him and is courting him. One would think he would say and do things to please Stiles. You know, be all sweet and not angry or disagree. Just basically, suck up to Stiles to make Stiles like him. But Theo is not like that. He's not afraid to reprimand Stiles if he did something wrong or if he's about to do something stupid. Theo scolds him or stops him. And Stiles likes that. Meaning, Theo really cares what he does or what happens to him.

"Okay, Theo. Sorry. I won't miss a meal again."

"...Good." -Theo smiles now.

They arrive in the pack house. Going over some plans. This is why Stiles always wants to be in the meetings. Stiles admits Scott is not really good about planning things. And Stiles was very uneasy everytime he is not around to help Scott. Good thing Theo is around to offer a better plan, everytime. Stiles always finds himself agreeing with Theo's plans than Scott's.

After the meeting, as always, Theo volunteers to drive Stiles home. And, as always, Stiles goes with Theo. And as always, Theo asks Stiles out.

"I know, I'll probably get a no. But I will still ask. Will you go out with me, Stiles?"

"Yes."

"Alright, I'll ask again tomorr- Wait!" -Theo did a double take. He was so used to hearing 'no'. "What did you say, Stiles?"

"Yes. I said yes. I will go on a date with you, Theo."

Theo smiled. "Well, that's something new. I'll pick you up 6 tomorrow."

---

"You gotta tell me the details after, okay?" -Lydia was squealing over the phone. She was more excited than Stiles. "Oh my gosh, Stiles! You're going on a date! Don't forget to get a sample, okay? Don't go all the way though. I know Theo is super hot and sexy, and is probably very good at it, you know, se-"

"Lydia! Stop it. Come on." -Stiles is blushing.

"Okay, okay."

"Now let me get my beauty sleep." -Stiles bid goodbye, he could still hear Lydia squealing as he hangs up.

But Stiles couldn't sleep. He has this unhealthy sleeping pattern. Sleep regularly, and then not sleep at all, for days. Then his phone rang.

"Go to sleep." -it was Theo.

"H-Hey! How'd you kno-"

"Stiles. Sleep."

"I'm trying. I really can't, Theo."

"... open your window."

"What?"

"I'm coming over. Open it." -then Theo hangs up.

"Hey! What the... agh!" -Stiles had no choice. He opened the window and waited for Theo to come in. He then hears the truck park in front. And in came Theo through the window. "What are you doing?"

"We have a date tomorrow and I can't have you getting sleepy on me in the middle of it." -Theo grabbed his wrist and dragged him towards his bed.

"Hey hey hey! What do you think you're doing?!?" Stiles was thinking something rated.

"Making you sleep. Don't worry I'm not gonna try something you don't like. I promise." -Theo sat on the bed, patting the side beside him.

Stiles sits. Theo then said lie down. Stiles reluctantly did. Back facing Theo. He then felt Theo lie down next to him, and hugged him. Stiles jerked a little from the surprise. "What are you doing, Theo?"

"Sleep." Theo hugged him tighter. Stiles could feel the warmth from Theo's body. And the chimera's steady breathing. And when Stiles takes in a deep breath, he could smell Theo. Pinewood. Lavender. Lulling Stiles to sleep.

---

Stiles was woken up from the coldness of the morning. Theo was no longer beside him. But there was another layer of clothing covering him. Theo left his hoodie on Stiles. He grabs the hoodie tighter and slept again.

He woke up 1pm with Lydia knocking on her bedroom. "Sleeping beauty! Wake up." Stiles trudged to the door. He wasn't aware what time it is. He slept real good. Lydia brought lunch and some shirts and button downs. She shopped for Stiles. "I think this would be the best look, Stiles." Stiles was dressed with sneakers, black pants, red shirt with a black and gray checkered flannel over it.

"I wonder what Theo's wearing." -Lydia

"Doesn't matter, he always look good." -Stiles said, checking himself in the mirror over again.

Lydia gave him a last tousling of his hair and then she left. It was 6pm after all. And Theo had messaged Stiles that he is on the way. Stiles was nervous.

"Stiles." -Theo arrived, dressed in his white chucks, dark blue jeans, darker maroon v-neck shirt, topped with black leather jacket.

"Theo." -Stiles looked Theo over and suddenly felt conscious. 'Damn it! Why does he have to look so fuckin beautiful?!?' Stiles felt small. Felt like he can't stand beside someone so beautiful.

"You're beautiful."

"Ah-thanks. I guess." 'No! YOU are beautiful.' -Stiles wanted to add but he didn't.

"Let's go."

So they went on ahead with their date. In the truck, Theo asked how was Stiles's sleep. Did he sleep well. Did he wake up better. To all, Stiles said yes and uttered thanks. Theo answered with: "Anything for you, Stiles." Everything was going well. But a little weird for Stiles. He knows it's a date and most people would be in their best behavior, but Theo is not most people. "Let me know if you wanna continue the sleep cuddles, we can arrange." Theo added with a smirk.

'Ah! There he is.' Stiles smiled as the normal smug and confident Theo was back. "Don't get used to it, Theo." Actually, Stiles ought to say that to himself. Because he was actually considering the offer. Who doesn't want a goodnights sleep? In a warm and fragrant embrace. From a hot chimera.

First stop was a movie. Something Stiles loves. And after that, they had a lot of talk about the movie. Meaningful theories and reviews. Stiles was kinda surprised Theo was pretty geeky as him. Then they headed to dinner. Stiles was having so much fun talking, he didn't even catch the name of the restaurant they're walking into. But he knew it was an italian one. And Stiles loves his carbonara. All throughout, Stiles notices people looking at them, no, probably just at Theo though. He looks especially fine today. Stiles just stared at his eyes. They were extra clear and blue than usual. Then Stiles saw Theo lick his lips for a second. He wondered how soft those lips could be.

Stiles reached for his drink and gulped, couldn't believe he just thought of that last sentence. He blushed. Then hated himself for that familiar red heat on his cheeks. Making them even redder. He glanced up at Theo and saw the chimera staring at him.

"Wh-What, Theo?"

"I'm just glad you finally went out with me."

Stiles doesn't know how to answer to that. So he just smiled. Theo took the bill and they left the place. Theo took Stiles's hand in his as they walked. Stiles just let him. They walked around some more. Talked some more. Bought some more snacks. Theo taking care of all fees. Something about being able to provide, like an alpha.

---

Theo parked in front of the house. And walked Stiles up to his front door.

"I hope you had a great time with me, Stiles."

"Yeah. Surprisingly so."

Theo laughed. And slowly, leaned into Stiles for a kiss. Theo pressed his lips on Stiles's own. Then it moved to open mouth kisses. Stiles hands gripped Theo's shirt as he kissed back the chimera. It was a sweet, soft, gentle kiss. Theo's lips are soft. Then it moved to french kissing. His tongue, even softer. Stiles loved it and moaned into it. Theo pulled back for them to catch their breaths. Stiles found himself leaned forward to Theo's lips to continue kissing.

Theo smiled at that. He gripped Stiles's waist and smashed it onto his own waist. Earning a groan from Stiles and harder kissing after. Theo kept jutting his hips forward, grinding their crotches together. Still kissing, Stiles reached for the door knob and opened the door. Pulling Theo into the hallway. Once inside, Theo locked the door behind him.

"Stiles." Theo broke the kiss. Had his eyes closed and breathing heavily.

"Yeah, Theo?" -Stiles asked raggedly.

"I-I.. do you want this? Now?" -Theo opened his eyes and looked at Stiles.

Theo's eyes were flickering gold. Stiles could tell he was holding on to control it, really hard. "Yeah. I want to do it, Theo." Stiles answered in a breathy voice. Grinding his hips back on Theo's. Pushing Theo off the edge. Theo have waited and chased him for so long. And Stiles denied and held out for so long. Months of back and forth between them. The moment their lips touched, both knew they will do it.

Theo growled and let loose. He pushed Stiles against the wall and continued kissing Stiles.

-Don't forget to get a sample, okay?-

'Right. Sampling right now, Lyds. Gods, such a good kisser.' -Stiles thought as Theo slid his tongue in.

Theo then lodged his thigh in between Stiles's legs, rubbing the now very obvious bulge there.

-Don't go all the way though.-

'Sorry, Lyds. Definitely going all the way. Ohmygod. Theo is...'

"so good!" -Stiles panted out as Theo sucked on a spot in his neck. Stiles felt Theo smile against his skin. Stiles hand moved to the back of Theo's neck, then slid upwards to comb through the chimera's perfect hair, gripping and tousling it to a mess. Theo didn't mind.

Theo then pushed Stiles up the wall. "Hold on, Stiles." Theo commanded as he reached down for Stiles's thigh and lifted him onto his waist. Stiles held onto Theo as the chimera pulled him off the wall and started carrying him upstairs, kissing and sucking on his neck. "No trouble lifting me at all, huh?" Stiles squeezing Theo's biceps. "You weigh alright, its just that I can carry you, for hours, if you like." -Theo winked.

Theo dropped him on the bed. And started taking his shirt off. Stiles did the same, staring at Theo at the end of the bed, undressing. Then Theo started stepping out of his pants. Stiles licked and pursed his lips as he sees Theo's erection. 'Are you fuckin kidding me?!? His everything is beautiful! Even 'that' part!'

Theo climbed onto the bed, over Stiles's shirtless form. He raked his eyes up and down Stiles's torso. Taking in everything. Stiles felt conscious. "You're beautiful, Stiles."

"No, you are beautiful." Stiles said, blushing. Theo then leaned down to continue kissing Stiles. Lips and hands feeling every inch of Stiles. Then he turned his attention on Stiles's pants. He made quick work of it and slid it off Stiles. Leaving only the underwear on. "You're so hard, Stiles." Theo tracing the strained bulge through the fabric. Stiles moaned. Theo traced a fingertip from the base to the leaking tip that's making the fabric wet. Making it twitch. Stiles shut his eyes and held his breath. Theo then started sliding off the underwear.

Stiles was a mush at this point. "Stiles." Theo called and he looked down at Theo -mouth ready on his tip. "Holy fuc-" Theo licked the tip. Stiles gripped the sheets. Theo slowly took him in until the hilt. "Fuc-shi-Theo!" Stiles was bucking his hips. Theo let him. He was so turned on that it took only a few licks and sucks for him to come.

Stiles placed his arm over his face, feeling a little embarrassed. Theo lapped him up and took his arm away from his face. "Don't hide." "S-Sorry. I just... it's been so long." "Shh, no problem. My turn, Stiles." Stiles noticed Theo was still rock hard. "I need you on all fours, Stiles babe."

Stiles caught the pet name but he didn't mind. It sounded hot from Theo's lips. He groaned as he turned over on elbows and knees. "Do you happen to have lube somewhere, babe?" Theo asked as he slapped Stiles's ass. "Ooh! uhm.. left side drawer." Stiles hissed at the sting of the slap. Theo retrieved the lube and started working on Stiles. Giving himself a good stroke first. Stiles peeked at him through his arms. Theo looked so hot stroking himself. Stiles felt himself getting hard again.

Theo then poured and let the lube travel to Stiles's entrance. Stiles gulped and braced himself for what's gonna happen. 1 finger, then 2. Stiles held in his moans. Then Theo pulled them out. Lined himself up and pressed the tip. "Stiles, I'm coming in, babe." Stiles groaned and nodded. Theo pushed in, slowly, to the base and stopped. Letting Stiles adjust -who was a moaning mess right now. Theo stroked Stiles's lower back to help soothe him. And when Stiles breathing steadied a little, Theo began to move. Earning a rather loud moan from Stiles.

"Fuc-ah, so good." Stiles said in between pantings and him pushing back against Theo's thrusts.

Theo gave out a proud moan. "Good, Stiles? I could go 'better'." Theo lifted Stiles's behind a little bit, angling his thrusts a little differently, and perfectly hitting the bundle of nerves in there.

"Oof! Fuc-!!!" -Stiles buried his face in his pillow. And kept muffling his moans there as Theo continued thrusting into him, perfectly hitting the nerves everytime. "Theo! I can't- I'm-"

"Come, Stiles." As if a command, Stiles shot out strings of white liquid onto his sheets. Muttering strings of moans and groans and Theos in between.

And with that, follows him clenching all over Theo inside him. "Ohh, fck, so good, Stiles." Theo said as he came as well. His knot slowly swelling. "Stiles... I'm knotting." Stiles nodding and saying 'okay' through his pillow.

Before his knot completely swell, Theo kept thrusting, a little bit, with Stiles loving the new full feeling. Until the knot swell completely. "Oh, shit!" Stiles gripped his pillow so tight. Theo slowly lowered both of them on the mattress. Nibbling and nuzzling on Stiles's neck as he waited out his knot.

Theo pulled out when it did and laid beside Stiles. Stiles was just staring at Theo. Thinking he just had a mindblowing sx. 'Dammit. You fuck so good.' Stiles thought towards Theo. 'So... I could've been having this good fuckin way earlier if I had said yes way back?!?'

"Yeah. You're just so stubborn." Theo said, quite smug.

"I said that one out loud, huh?"

"Yeah."

They hugged as Theo caressed Stiles's back, making him fall asleep.

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Theo waited for Stiles to wake up before leaving the next day. "There's food on the table. I have to go, babe." Theo kissed his forehead as he slipped his jacket on. "Okay, b-babe." Stiles returned the pet name. Theo smiled and kissed him in the lips. Stiles watched Theo walk out the front door. Scott was calling, non-stop. Probably something to do with the new recruits.

He headed to the kitchen and saw the breakfast Theo cooked for him.

"Stiles~" he then heard Lydia coming in from the door, she looked... funny. Mouth wide open. "Stiles! I just saw Theo drive off... did you... ohmygosh!!!"

"Lyds."

"Ohmy!!! Stiles! I said just a little taste." Lydia excitedly sitting in front Stiles.

"The little taste was too good. Couldn't help it."

"Tell me."

"Ohmygod, Lyds!"

"Just... anything you can."

"...Theo is... beautiful all over... and good. Way way way good." Stiles said, blushing through the breakfast he's eating.

Lydia's mouth was opening wide again in awe. Then pointing at Stiles's neck. Giggling. "Yeah, I could see." There was a hickey there. Stiles groaned and covered it with his hand. Pulling the shirt over it. Lydia was giggling and asking a lot of questions. Stiles just shakes his head, that's all he's gonna say. Nothing more.

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The next week, everybody in the pack was looking at Stiles. Stiles then looked at Lydia. Lydia just smiled and looked away. Stiles figured the pack knows he went on a date with Theo. Hopefully, that's just what they know. Not the thing they did in the house. They were waiting for Scott and Theo to return from Mexico. Something about Derek. When they arrived, Theo greeted him 'hey, Stiles.' Then sat next to Stiles, with a little bag of treats from Mexico. Some type of biscuits. Stiles took the biscuits and stared at Theo.

Truth be told, Stiles missed Theo. The chimera was gone over the weekend with Scott to Mexico. And Stiles was left with only a hoodie and a chat from time to time. Signal is pretty rough over there. He can't stop thinking about Theo. It was insane! He kept looking at the photos in their chat. 'Is this how Theo felt like this whole time?'

Stiles scooted closer to Theo and let their sides touch. Theo was a little surprised. He didn't think Stiles is one for pda. Then Stiles held his hand, fingers intertwined. Not caring at all if the others were staring. Before, it was Theo who was all over him, but now, Stiles was hooked. He would be the one all over Theo this time.

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What Theo did

Steo | Stiles x Theo

Theo and Stiles are together. Donovan happened before Jennifer (Darach)

"Where's my dad?!?" -Stiles demanded, with teary eyes.

"If you kill me, you won't find him."

Stiles wanted to charge at the Darach, but Theo stopped him.

"Theo, my dad!"

"I know, babe. I know. But we need her to find your dad." -Theo held him away from Jennifer. "We'll have our time, Stiles. She'll have her time." -Theo whispered to Stiles. A promise of justice.

Jennifer Blake, a teacher in Beacon Hills, is not just a teacher but a Darach responsible for the strange happenings. And the deaths. That turned out to be murders -sacrifices. The virgins were done, and now she had made Stiles's dad disappear. Time is of the essence and it drives Stiles mad that they have to rely on Jennifer.

She pulled them along places. Almost like puppets. And they couldn't do anything about it. They cannot hurt her or kill her. Until they get their parents back. And the alpha pack is after her too. Now they have to protect her from them.

Stiles was so angry. But he couldn't do anything about it, they do need her now. So they were manipulated along. To protect her against Deucalian's pack. Stiles never let Jennifer out of his sight. And Theo never left his on Stiles.

Battles and rituals were done until they finally found where the sheriff and the others are. Finally, they do not need be to protect Jennifer anymore.

Stiles got her cornered. In the woods. Theo and him followed her.

"Please! Stiles. You don't want to do this!"

"My dad... he's the only family I have left. And you threatened him. You were to kill him!" -Stiles was holding a vial of a deadly mistletoe that is sure to kill the Darach.

He aimed at her when Theo held his hand down. "Stiles... don't do it... You're not that guy." Theo said as he slid Stiles hand down.

Stiles was shaking. He was so mad but he knows Theo was right. He let Theo get the vial from him. Theo then asked him to go back to his truck. He then looked back at the Darach.

"Oh god! Thank you for saving me. I swear. I swear I'll pledge my allegiance to you, Theo. I will serve you!"

Theo gripped the mistletoe vial. "Stiles is not that guy but..." He turned and faced Darach. "..... I am that guy." Theo shifted, lunged towards her, and clawed her throat out. He poured the mistletoe on her and left her to die.

Scott rushed to the woods. Afraid of what Stiles would do. Self defense is one thing, but deliberately killing is another. "Stiles!" He saw Stiles leaning against Theo's truck. "Wha-Are you okay, Stiles?" Scott could smell blood from afar. But not on Stiles... then Theo came to view, cleaning his bloodied claws.

He watched Theo walked over to Stiles and hugged him. Theo stared at Scott... he's safe. he's still Stiles...

Scott then knew... knew what Theo did. It wasn't good. But it saved Stiles from crossing a line he'll never come back from.

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Dug my own grave

Steo | Stiles x Theo | angst

It's well-known that Stiles has no filter. And will bite back at you with a sarcastic remark.

He could be brutally honest too. But it doesn't mean he doesn't have something he regrets saying.

Especially to Theo Raeken. Which he never thought he would.

Stiles still remember that day very well. He said those words to Theo. In front of everyone in the pack. Everyone heard it. Everyone.

It was a few months since then. Having their previous predicament made them all band together. If they want to survive, if they want to live, they should work together. So Scott's pack began working with Peter Hale and Theo Raeken.

Stiles was hesitant at first but he knew the two former enemies can and definitely will offer much needed help with their own unique field of specialties.

Stiles's thoughts paused for a while as the chimera walked in to the pack house, carrying an unconscious wolf. Scott immediately stood and scolded Theo to which the chimera protested with: this little fucker was being difficult. He's just knocked out, Scott.

Then Theo dropped their new recruit to the floor. Scott called him out again on that. Scott covered the wolf and roared. Forcing it to go back to it's human form. Theo sat across Stiles, wiping off some blood from his fists.

Stiles stared at the chimera from head to toe and quickly looked away when Theo looked back at him. Theo is making him feel things.

Theo is making him feel those 'butterflies' in his stomach. Theo is making his heart race and cheeks blush. Yes, Stiles is inlove with Theo. And he is sure that anyone who would just read him -heartbeat and chemo signal- would know.

Stiles was just thankful that he had established a rule to everyone, and they actually follow: 'Give me privacy. Do not read my heartbeat or chemo signal. No eavesdropping too. Ever. Unless it's a life or death situation.'

Stiles let out a sigh as he retreated into the kitchen.

"Just tell him, Stiles." Lydia followed him in there.

"Lyds, you know I can't."

If only it was that easy. If only he could just walk up to Theo, confess to him and ask him out. Flirt with him. Banter with him. Joke around with him. Go on dates with him. Walk in the preserve with him. Go and investigate new enemies with him. Solve enemy mysteries with him. Hug him. Kiss him. Make love to him. He wanted to do those things. So much. But he can't.

Because of his mouth. Because of the words he said that day...

Theo had gone after him for a while. Openly asking him out on dates. Even asking Scott for permission to court him. Scott just said that it would be up to Stiles.

And he did. Stiles hated Theo that time. He doesn't trust him at all. Even though he heard from Liam that Theo had changed. Still, he doesn't like him one bit.

"I'll never date you. I'll never like you. I'll never fall in love with you. Ever. So stop asking me out. Got it?"

"Ooh, burn." Mason quipped. Liam elbowed him. Liam became quite close with Theo. He knows Theo loves Stiles truly, but he couldn't blame Stiles for feeling that way towards Theo either.

"... Alright." Theo took a little while to answer.

The chimera looked so hurt. Stiles saw that but decided to ignore it.

And now, here he is. Doing exactly the opposite of what he said. Because of his excessive observation of Theo. Because he was watching Theo so closely for any signs of the chimera betraying them all again. Because he was watching him so much, with everything he does. He fell in love.

Stiles looked at Theo in the living room. Feeling that ache in his heart that he became quite familiar with already. How could he possibly come back after saying that to Theo? He had broken Theo's heart back then. Yes, Theo is hopelessly, head over heels, inlove with him but he shattered that when he told him he'll never love him, ever.

So he just finished the drink he was having with Lydia, said goodbye to her, and walked out the pack house. He can't stay there and keep staring at Theo. Staring at someone he knew he could've had but didn't give a chance to. Someone he could've been happily with. Forever.

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The Sheriff's Sons

Steo | Stiles x Theo | As sheriff sees it

Stiles meets his dad in the cafe just across his FBI internship building. He ordered lunch for him then he took out his packed lunch.

His dad, Beacon Hill's sheriff, observes him. He knows, he knows that his son is living with Theo now, as he goes through his FBI training in Quantico.

"You eat your veggies now?" -sheriff was baffled.

"Yeah. Theo put me up to it." Stiles confirmed as he stuffed another leafy green veggie in his mouth.

"That's... good, then."

The sheriff, Noah Stilinski, always wondered what his son, Stiles, and Theo's relationship is.

It started when Stiles called him up and asked to pickup Theo from his truck. Stiles wanted him to live in his room while he's gone. Stating that: he pities Theo living in his truck, and it will be winter in a month. He'll freeze in his truck. Please, dad. -his beloved son added.

Noah couldn't say no to that. So, even if he's hella confused, he did what his son asked him to. He drove to this parking lot where Theo is and brought him home.

"Hey, Theo." Stiles was on speaker on his dad's phone. Noah called him up as soon as he got Theo in the house.

"Hey, Stiles." Theo answered, voice a little weak.

"Yeah, so uhm, you can stay in my room. You know, winter is coming."

Theo just chuckled. Stiles also paused to laugh on the other line. Loving how Theo got the reference.

"Well, you keep my room warm while I'm away. Okay?"

"Alright."

"Okay, uhm, dad? Can we talk a bit, off speaker please?"

Noah looked at Theo from head to toe, sent him up to Stiles's room before heading into the kitchen to talk to Stiles. His son asked for some specifics. Like, be easy on Theo. He helped him get out the Wild Hunt and all. And Theo is okay now, no need to be suspicious. Etc etc. Everything to calm his dad down. Noah wanted to ask what Theo is to Stiles, but he held it off, thinking that Stiles should be the one to explain it to him.

Then Stiles started coming home once or twice a month, on weekends. Stiles would hug him really tight. Then would nod and greet Theo. But the way they stare at each other says that they wanted to do more than nod and greet. A hug, too, perhaps? But they never did.

They'd stay in the living room a while, watching TV. Stiles would go and prep food for them and Theo would always offer to help. Noah would step in the kitchen and see them a little too close to each other as they watch the pot boil. They would always move away from each other when they notice him walk in.

Theo would prepare the table and Stiles would bring the food out. A simple beef stew and some stir fried veggies. Noah would sit on the head of the table and Stiles and Theo would sit on opposite sides. Theo would ask Stiles to hand over some dishes, Stiles would do so. Their fingers would touch briefly and Stiles would purse his lips, trying not to smile.

And as the night deepened, Stiles and Theo would head back to the bedroom. Stiles never did say where Theo would sleep now that he is here. He never did say if the chimera would sleep on the couch in the living room. So Noah understood that Theo will keep sleeping in Stiles's bed.

He has night duty that day so he was all dressed up to go to work. As a habit, he passed by Stiles's room, opened the door and peeked in to say goodbye for the night to his son. "I'm heading out, Stile-" he stopped midway.

He caught Stiles and Theo hugging, real tight on the bed. "Oh, hey, dad!" Stiles let go of the hug, scooted away from Theo then stood from bed. Theo sat up slowly. "Uhm, this-that was-I was-saving on bills dad. I'm using Theo as a heater." Stiles knew it sounded awful but that's what came to mind as of the moment.

"O-kay. Alright... I'm heading to work." Noah knows it was bullshit but he felt like he couldn't face what it was at the time. So he just closed the door and headed out. Hoped that there would be some distraction in the station tonight.

When it was time for Stiles to head back, Theo volunteered to drive him back there. Theo came back late that day.

The following days, Noah always sees Theo talking on his phone, it was definitely Stiles on the other line. The next week, Noah came home from a day shift, with Theo waiting on him with dinner. Theo made him dinner. And he also noticed that the fridge and the pantry was restocked.

"Theo, you didn't, by any chance, bought groceries?"

"I did. I got a temp job at Deaton's."

"Oh, you don't have to."

"No, please. It's the least I could do. I stay here. In your son's bedroom." Theo looked like he wanted to say something more, but couldn't.

And so they lived like that. Theo making lunch and dinner for both of them. Even bringing dinner to him at the station. Doing groceries when he got paid. Watching TV with Stiles when the boy came home. Sometimes going out to the cinemas or dinner to celebrate when Stiles aced a test. Noah coming home to the two boys, lounging on the couch - arms, legs, draped over each other. Confirming what Noah has long suspected. Now he just waits for Stiles to come to him and tell him.

Especially after that night when he unintentionally peeked in his son's room. He was passing by to go get water downstairs, Stiles's bedroom door was open a little, he took a peek as he walked by. He saw his son, straddling Theo's lap. The two were in a very heated lip lock. 'Okay, okay. They are together. Definitely. But since when?' He thought as he walked faster downstairs.

Noah volunteered to drive Stiles back to his FBI training that weekend. He coaxed Stiles to tell him exactly what's going on between him and Theo. So Stiles told him. Everything.

"Uhm, dad, yeah. Theo and I. We got together a little after the Wild Hunt. Don't put this on him, I asked him to leave it all up to me... I never, we never told anyone... I never told you because... I feel embarrassed to you. Because I was all up and about suspecting Theo and all. Then I was right. Then even so, here I am, fell for the guy. I'm sorry, dad."

"Stiles. Don't be sorry for loving. Just one question. Is he good now? I mean, he was, you know."

"Yup."

"Are you sure son?"

"Yeah."

"Alright... well, just... as long as you're happy, I'm good with you two."

"Thanks, dad."

The following week, Stiles told his dad that he is bringing Theo with him back to Quantico and will live with the chimera from then on. Noah trusted Stiles's decision.

Him and his son are now in a cafe, eating lunch.

"You eat your veggies now?" -sheriff was baffled.

"Yeah. Theo put me up to it." Stiles confirmed as he stuff another leafy green veggie in his mouth.

"That's... good, then." Noah looked his son over. Stiles is looking good. He gained some weight. Some muscles. His skin looks better too. His eyes look better, no more dark circles. His hairstyle suits him well. All pointing to being taken care of really well.

"Theo made this for me." Stiles said so fondly. "When I wake up, I have breakfast and packed lunch. Then he drives me here. Then he goes to work. On weekends I'd do the cooking for him, but he cooks better than me." Stiles laughed.

"You look good, son."

"Oh, uhm..." Stiles chuckled and ruffled his hair a little bit. "Theo helps me with grooming too. He knows how to look really good. Oh dad, you should see how he looks right now."

"Damn fine! Sometimes I wonder how'd I got him." Stiles rambled on, fond laughs in between.

Noah spent dinner with his son and Theo. The chimera had fetched Stiles and greeted him immediately. "Good afternoon, sheriff, sir." was what Theo opened with. Noah just nodded. Truth be told, Noah is still wary of Theo. The whole time they were together in the house, he only ever talked small talk, small chats with Theo. Then silence.

They drove back to Stiles and Theo's apartment. Noah drove behind them. Theo and Stiles prepared dinner. The 3 of them talked and laughed and caught up with each other over dinner. Noah couldn't be any happier seeing Stiles so relax, proud, and happy.

"Are you sure, dad? You can spend the night here then go home tomorrow morning."

"No, I'm going back right now. You take care, okay"

"Call me when you're home." Stiles hugged him.

But before leaving, he talked to Theo "Theo, son, I'm not gonna say the cliché -take care of my son- speech, because I can see that you are already doing well on that. I just wanna say thank you and keep being good to him." Then he hugged Theo.

Stiles waved goodbye to his dad. He looked back at Theo, who was teary eyed.

"Theo, wait, are you gonna cry?

"I wanted to get your dad's approval for a long time now, Stiles." Theo was even more teary eyed now that he said it out loud. Also remembering Noah called him son too.

Stiles ran to Theo and hugged him "Aww, Theo~ my babylove! honeybun! come over here. I'm gonna love you. Forever and ever." then he showered him with kisses, so eager, he knocked both of them down to the floor.

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Steo and the Fox

Steo | Stiles x Theo

"How did you-What did you do, Theo?" Stiles couldn't believe he was back just after a few hours. The Nogitsune had just taken him over again. But now he's back and Theo was smiling at him.

"I made a deal with him, Stiles."

"What deal?" Stiles prodded his boyfriend. "Come on, love of my life, what deal did you struck with him?"

"That's not gonna work on me, baby." Theo knows Stiles calls him -love of my life- if Stiles did something stupid and is sure that Theo would get pissed. If Stiles is gonna ask something peculiar or practically impossible, or if Stiles wants him to tell him something. "Just trust me, Stiles." Theo wrapped his arms around Stiles's waist. "Baby, come on."

Stiles pouted. It was just a week after he told his boyfriend, Theo, that he still feels the Nogitsune in him. And is scared that he might get stuck in the fox's dimension again and end up hurting his friends again. Theo assured him he's not gonna let that happen. And that he'll handle the fox if it takes over.

Stiles remembered when Theo said he wanted Void Stiles in his pack. Maybe he knows how to handle the Nogitsune. Stiles doesn't feel the fox prodding him anymore. But it's still in there. Just not as annoying as before.

"Okay. Fine." Stiles gave in and hugged Theo back.

So they continued on with pack things. Facing supernatural shenanigans left and right. If it's up to Theo, he'd keep Stiles away from the action, he'd keep him in a safe distance, but he knows Stiles won't do that. So the only thing he could do is make sure someone's with his Stiles during missions -if he isn't partnered up with him.

Just like now, Theo was partnered up with Lydia and Stiles with Liam. Things went south. And Theo was rushing to where Stiles's last known location was.

"I'm sorry, Theo, I tried." Liam said, almost bleeding out on the floor, Scott healing his wounds.

"Where is he?" Theo asked a little too firmly.

"I passed out, when I came to he's gone."

Theo cursed and hoped that the fox held up the end of their deal. Theo headed out to where he thinks he'd find Stiles: a burrowing under a huge oak tree near the lake in the preserve.

"... Stiles?" Theo crawled in.

"... It's me, Theo." the Nogitsune looked up to him. "I followed the deal."

Theo looked at Stiles's body, there are a few scratches, some newly healed wounds -probably the fox healed it. "I see..." The deal was: the Nogitsune would only take over, if and only if, Stiles is in grave danger. He is to save Stiles and take him some place safe. On Theo's part, he'd play Go with the fox for 2 hours. And Theo always beats the fox. Theo also leaves him a riddle to solve. If the fox gets it wrong, he retreats and gives Stiles back. Somehow, the fox can never figure out Theo's riddles. It irritates the fox, but it made him want to come back for revenge -giving Theo another chance to strike a deal. And Theo always makes the same deal: Save Stiles.

"See you next time, Theo." the Nogitsune retreated, giving the body back to Stiles. It wasn't clear why the fox kept following the deal when he could just not follow it. Maybe it was the company the fox enjoys or the fact that the chimera challenges him. He now understands why his host, Stiles, loves the chimera. He wasn't just easy on the eyes but also smart.

Stiles came to Theo carrying him back to the pack house. "Theo? What happened? Ohmygod, Liam!"

"He's fine, Stiles. Don't worry."

"I thought I was gonna die back there. How'd I end up here in the preserve?"

"My deal with the fox." Theo said. Waiting for Stiles's reaction. But there was none. "Aren't you gonna prod what it is?"

"No. I'll just let it be... I trust you."

Theo smiled, he let Stiles go and stand on his own. Then he reached down Stiles's thigh to lift him onto his waist, kiss him, and back him up against a tree.

"T-Theo..." Stiles blushed. He let Theo do things to him against the tree. It wasn't the first time they did something like this in the woods anyway.

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