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THERE IN JEGULUS COLOURS I CAN'T I ACTUALLY CAN'T THERE SO IN LOVE đ
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Stiles Stilinski x Male!Reader x Scott McCall
63 and 12
12.Roommate AU and 63.Everybody Knows/Mistaken for CoupleÂ
âRoommates.â Stiles hisses and Kira just shakes her head.
âItâs easier to share than try to find a place of our own!â Scott tries to convince Erica when she asks why the three of you always come out together.
âWait; you share a bed? All three of you?â Boyd and Derek spend three minutes laughing and another five trying to tetris the three of you onto the imaginary queen bed you all share.
âThey canât do it without touching; they have ot touch...â
âWhatâs wrong with platonic cuddling?â You snap and Stiles agrees.
âYeah, nothing wrong with that; or platonic morning wood; or the occasional threeway as long as you donât kiss; or the occasional kiss as long as you use protection or the-â Issac and Theo are grinning at each other.
âWill you all fuck off!!!â
âI believe you.â
âThank you Jackson! Canât believe Iâm saying that.â Scott and Stiles slump a little relieved the teasing is over.
âI mean you really think Stiles could keep his mouth shut if he ever got a chance to score with his two top crushes?â
âHis what?â Scottâs eyes widen as he turns from Jackson to Stiles and back again.
âI take that back; I hate Jackson the most.â Stiles deadpans and you can see Derek sliding Malia five bucks.
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Y/N: That shirt looks great Scott Scott: Thanks Y/N: But I bet it would look even better on Stiles's floor Stiles: Are you hitting on Scott⌠for me? Y/N: - grinning at her older brother - Y/N: Lord knows when you are going to do it yourself
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Derek: I only said I love you to three people. My mom, my grandma, and Stiles when he was dying from the bite back before the fire. I only regret one of those
Scott: which one?
Derek: Stiles. He healed 2 days later, so I just looked like an idiot
Stiles: we're mates
Derek: still
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Stiles: In my defense, I was left unsupervised.
Scott: Wasn't Y/N with you?
Y/N: In my defense, I was also left unsupervised.
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Scott: Don't let your boyfriend Stiles distract you.
Derek: Stiles and I aren't dating.
Stiles: We aren't? Then what about the movie nights, the late night dinners, the amazing sex, the...
Derek: Wait, are we dating?
Isaac: Good thing you realized it cause you were about to miss your anniversary.
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Derek: You're a goddamn menace.
Stiles: A charming, irresistible menace.
Derek: More like an infuriating pain in my ass.
Stiles: Your favorite pain in the ass.
Derek: You're impossible.
Stiles: Impossible to resist.
Derek: *lets out a low growl* I swear, I'm gonna -
Stiles: You gonna what?
*Derek's eyes narrow and he moves closer, his face barely an inch away from Stiles*
Derek: *low growl* Don't tempt me, Stilinski.
*Stiles can feel his heart pounding in his chest, and he swallows hard as he tries to keep his composure*
Stiles: *taunting* What, afraid you can't handle me?
*Derek lets out a guttural growl and grabs Stiles by the collar, pulling him closer*
Derek: *voice thick with anger and lust* I can handle you just fine, you brat.
*Stiles lets out a small gasp as Derek grabs him, but continues to smirk defiantly*
Stiles: *taunts* Prove it.
*Derek's eyes flash with a mix of lust and irritation. He can feel his control slipping as the urge to shut Stiles up grows stronger*
Derek: *growls* You really don't know when to quit, do you?
Stiles:Nope
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Stiles: Derek, I'm sad
Derek: *silently raises his arms offering a hug*
*few moments later*
Scott: Derek, I'm sad
Derek: mood.
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[TW/Sterek] Pretty Please
Stiles: Please? For me?
Derek, confused: What are you doing with your face?
Stiles, blinking: Nothing. It's just my normal, innocent face. I'm not doing anything.
Derek, frown: Yes, you did. That look on your face. Don't.
Stiles, blinking quickly: Oh! You meanâ THIS sad puppy look?
Derek, blushing: Nice try. I won't fall for that.
Stiles: C'mon Der bear, you know you love it and you can't resist.
Derek: No! You think if you say, âplease, for me?â and give me that look, Iâll do exactly what you wa-
Stiles, blinking again: Please, for me?
Derek: Damn it! I'm gonna rip whoever taught you that into pieces.
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Scottďź *sneezes*
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Scott: Motorcycles are death machines. I have three kids (Liam, Mason, and Corey). Scott tosses the keys to Stiles. Stiles: Are you saying my life matters less because I don't conform to society's heteronormative child centric ideals? Stiles tosses the keys back to Scott. Scott: Are you really playing the gay card right now? Stiles, looks at Derek, then back at Scott: Yas queen.
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OMG, SCOTT AND STILES ARE SO IN LOVE I CAN'T TAKE IT we all heard what stiles said to Scott when he was trying to off himself he may have said brothers but they are 100% lovers they better get together or I swear
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Just Friends // Stiles Stilinski
Pairing: Stiles Stilinski x Fem!Reader
WC:1.7k
Summary: Stiles is struggling after being controlled by the Nogitsune, and he turns to you for help. But little does he know, it will turn your friendship into so much more. Takes place after season 3. (Allison isn't dead!!!)
Warnings: Swearing, angsty as fuck, sad Stiles, kissing, implied smut if you squint?, PTSD.
A/N: HI GUYS!!! I really like this fic and ofc I hope y'all will too! This is my first time writing about Stiles and I think I did pretty well! As always, enjoy!! And comments and reblogs are appreciated. P.S. lmk if y'all want me to do a part 2 where they tell their friends (Scott's reaction hee hee) - Claire âĄ
After Stiles was released from the control of the Nogitsune, things seemed to go back to normal. Well, at least thatâs what one would think from the outside.
The series of events had taken a severe toll on Stilesâs mental health, and even though he did a good job of hiding it, you were the one person who seemed to know what he needed.
It all started about a week after everything happened, it was the middle of the night and you were jolted awake by the sound of your phone buzzing by your head.
You were about to hit decline but then you saw it was Stiles and feelings of worry began to stir within you.
You quickly answered, rubbing the sleep out of your eyes as you forced yourself awake.
"Stiles, is everything okay?"
"Yeah...well not really. I hate to ask, but do you think you could drive over to my house. I just really don't want to be alone right now." Stiles's voice was groggy, and laced with exhaustion. The fact alone that he was asking you this made you immediately agree.
You hopped out of bed, not bothering to change out of your pajamas, slipped on your slippers, and you were on your way.
Your house wasn't far from Stiles's, about a five minute drive with no traffic.
You lived directly in the middle of him and Scott, being only a short distance from each. The close proximity was the main reason the three of you had stayed so close throughout your school years.
"Friends", that's all you and Stiles had ever been. Although, neither of you could deny the chemistry between the two of you, risking your friendship never seemed worth it.
It was on this night that all that would begin to change.
When you arrived at Stiles's house, he had left the door unlocked for you so you wouldn't have to fumble around with the spare key in the dark.
You found Stiles laying on his bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. He looked lost in thought, his eyes rimmed with dark circles. It hurt seeing him look so drastically different from the Stiles you knew, and you wanted to do whatever you could to help.
You laid down next to him, your body facing his.
"Hey..." Stiles began, still staring at the ceiling.
"Stiles, what's going on? You know you can trust me with anything right?"
"Yeah...It's just a lot to put into words." Stiles's voice cracked, which told you that he was fighting tears.
You sat up and stiles copied the movement. You were now both facing each other, sitting legs crossed on his bed. You pushed aside the unspoken vow between the two of you and placed his hands in yours. Stiles's breath hitched, and you could tell he was avoiding eye contact with you.
"Take all the time you need, I'll listen to every word." you said softly.
"I know everyone thinks I'm doing okay, but I can't even function. I can't sleep without having nightmares. I can't eat or do anything without remembering all the awful stuff he made me do. I didn't know who else to tell except you. Scott has his own set of issues, and you're the only person I trust like this."
Stiles began to ramble, and your heart broke as he did. How had you not noticed earlier? Yes, it had only been a week, but you knew Stiles better than anyone. You felt like an awful best friend.
"I'm so tired, I just want to feel normal again." He could no longer hold back the tears, the dam broke and Stiles became a sobbing mess.
You pulled him into your arms with no hesitation, which only made Stiles want to cry.
"No, no I'm going to get your clothes all wet." Stiles protested trying to pull away, but you wouldn't let him.
"A few tears never hurt anyone." You said.
At that Stiles let himself fall into you, his body going limp with exhaustion. You tried not to cry along with him, wiping your burning eyes to prevent the tears.
"It'll be okay." You whispered as Stiles's sobs turned into sniffles. He finally looked up, his cheeks wet from the tears that had escaped his puffy eyes.
You did the only thing you could think of and gave him two kisses, one peck on each cheek. Stiles lips turned up in a small smile, his cheeks still turning red despite his current state.
"I think the first thing we need to do is get you to bed." You smiled, pushing Stiles's messy hair back.
He looks at you and nods without moving from your arms. You lean back on his bed, pulling him with you. You positioned yourself to where Stiles was resting on top of your body, his head pressed to your chest. You kept your arms wrapped around him, squeezing his body in an attempt to comfort him.
As you were settling down you heard Stiles whisper your name softly.
"Yeah?"
"Promise you'll wake me up if I'm having a nightmare?"
"I promise." You replied as you reached down and laced your fingers with his.
Stiles gave you a half-hearted smile in response, his puffy eyes glazed over from fatigue.
"Thank you." Stiles murmured, fighting sleep.
"Shhh." Was your only response as you traced your fingers along his back.
"I love you." It was an incoherent whisper, so much that you couldn't be sure of his words. But something told you you had heard correctly.
By the time you went to reciprocate the statement, the room was filled with Stiles's muffled snores.
You sighed and proceeded to fall asleep yourself.
Stiles slept through the night for the first time in weeks.
After that the trajectory of your relationship began to shift.
From holding Stiles's hand to remind him that everything was okay when you were with your friends, to staying up all night listening to him talk.
You rarely got to sleep at home anymore, but you didn't mind. You weren't far if you needed something, and it helped Stiles get a good night's sleep. Yet he would still apologize every time. "I'm sorry to bother you again.", "I promise this is the last time.", when in reality you were definitely okay with an excuse to spend more time with him.
You had become his anchor to reality, and Stiles could feel things beginning to look up with every day that passed.
Your friends picked up on it too.
"So, are you and Stiles together, or..." Lydia and Allison asked when they managed to corner you at your locker one day. It was a question you didn't know how to answer. Eventually landing on, 'it's complicated.'
"What's going on with you and Stiles, I'm starting to feel like a third wheel when we're together." It was a joke, but there was certainly some truth behind it.
You laughed it off and changed the subject, but didn't forget the comment that night when you and Stiles laid in each other's arms drifting off to sleep.
Surprisingly, it wasn't you who finally brought it up, but Stiles.
It was a Friday night, and the two of you were at your house instead of his.
"Shit, I forgot clothes to change into." Stiles said as he fumbled through his backpack.
"It's all good, I have a spare pair of clothes in my drawer for you." You replied, pointing to the dresser.
Stiles smiled and laughed, holding eye contact with you for perhaps a moment too long.
"You take care of so much for me, sometimes I feel like you're my wife." It was a casual statement, but it put you at a loss for words.
You laughed awkwardly, failing to come up with a reply.
Stiles could very clearly read your emotions, he pushed the drawer shut and walked back over to sit next to you.
You tried to calm yourself, but your heart wouldn't stop beating at what felt like an unhealthy pace.
"You're my best friend..." Stiles began, taking your clammy hands in his.
"You've done so much for me in the past few weeks, just like a best friend should; but I can't help thinking that this feels like something more."
You felt as if the world stopped. You knew this conversation would come, but definitely not now. Your brain seemed to stop producing thoughts.
"Please tell me I'm not imagining all of this. I know this is a lot at once, but Y/N I love you." Stiles's voice shook from the overwhelming nerves.
"I love you too." You spoke for the first time in minutes, it felt amazing after you had heard it fall from his lips that first night you spent together.
Stiles's eyes gazed into yours, and suddenly the feeling of just your hands touching wasn't enough.
You reached over and grabbed Stiles face, finally closing the gap between the two of you.
You pulled Stiles down as you did, his body landing on top of you sinking into the kiss.
You tugged on his hair lightly, pulling him as close to you as humanly possible. Stiles fell deeper into the kiss, locking your hands together and pressing your body further into the soft mattress.
After a few minutes of pure bliss you broke apart. The air that filled your lungs was both a blessing and a curse. You needed to breathe, but the absence of his touch only made you want him more.
Stiles hovered over you, the sound of his heavy breathing was the only thing you could hear over your own beating heart.
"So I take it you're not just my best friend anymore?" Stiles giggled, pressing his forehead gently against yours.
"Nope."
You gave a sly smile before pulling Stiles down by his shirt and connecting your lips once more.
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Protectors: wolfâs bane
A Derek hale x reader story
Summary: y/n, Derek and stiles were tasked with finding out who it was that sent Allison the message that night in the school.
âFaster?â She asked checking her rearview mirror
"Much faster" Stiles replied looking out the back window at some hunter who was hot tailing them in Derek's car.
Y/n switched gears and pressed down a little bit more on the gas, "and he said id never step foot in the drivers seat" y/n muttered to herself.
"Y/n im not sure you're quite grasping the concept of a car chase" stiles said looking back.
"If she goes any faster it'll kill us" Scott said from the back, as y/n looked through her rearview mirror
"well if she doesn't they're gonna kill us" stiles argued back. He had a point so y/n pressed down harder on the gas's pedal.
Stiles kept looking back "hey they're gone" he said, making y/n check her mirrors again and she slowed down a little bit.
Stiles bought out a radio that y/n guessed belonged to his father. 'All units, suspect is in foot heading into the ironworks' the sheriff said. Y/n sighed speeding back up, quickly arriving at the location, stopping when she saw Derek crouching behind a machine. 'Get in' stiles said opening the door and hopping in the back. Someone from above them began firing shots at them and y/n was quick to pull off before he could even close the door.
"What part of laying low don't you understand?" Scott scolded from the backseat.
"Damnit i had him" Derek said ignoring Scott's comment.
"Who the alpha?" Stiles asked. "Yes! He was right in front of me but then the friggin police showed up" Derek said aggrieved.
"Woah, hey they're just doing their jobs" stiles was quick to defend and Derek practically glared him back into his seat
"yeah thanks to someone who decided to make me the most wanted fugitive in the entire state!" Derek said now glaring at Scott.
"Can we seriously get passed that? i made a dumb ass mistake, i get it but y/n didn't say anything" Scott whined.
"Hey i was in the middle of keeping you two plus the three additions alive while trying not to think about my boyfriend who was lying dead in the school parking lot. So excuse me for not being all that rational" y/n said defensively
"alright!" Stiles shouted from the back to shut everyone up.
"How did you find him?" Stiles asked.
Derek looked between Scott and stiles and shook his head brushing off the question. "Can you try to trust us for at least half a second?" Scott asked
"yeah both of us" stiles added, earning another glare from Derek.
"Come on der, share with the class" y/n muttered lowly, knowing everyone in the car heard.
"The last time i talked to my sister she was close to figuring something out, she found two things. First a guy named Harris-"
"our chemistry teacher?" Stiles asked interrupting Derek.
"Why him?" Scott questioned
"I don't know yet" Derek said
"and what's the second?" Scott asked.
"This symbol" Derek said as he pulled a piece of paper out of his pocket and showed it to the two, as y/n had already known this bit of information.
Scott made a face that y/n caught through the mirror, "what? You know what that is?" She asked.
"I've seen it. On a necklace" He trailed off. Derek looked at him in confusion before Scott finished off his statement "Allison's necklace"
ââââââââââ-
" this is gonna be impossible you know" Scott says to y/n and stiles as they walk through the entrance of the school.
"Why don't you just ask her if you can borrow it?" Stiles asks.
"And how is he supposed to do that?" Y/n asked.
"Easy ' hey, Allison can I borrow your necklace? To see if there's anything on it or in it? That can lead me to an alpha werewolf that i need to kill in order to get back together with you'" Stiles says. Scott smacks his chest "dude you're not helping" he says.
Stiles points to y/n "why cant you just ask to borrow it? You know girl code or whatever." Stiles asks waiving his arms in his usual manner.
Y/n looked at him as if he'd grown two heads "you want me to ask to borrow an heirloom that currently lies in the hands of someone I'm not even sure likes me, keep in mind said family hates me the previous owner especially, and if by chance i was to be seen with said heirloom id be shot in the heart with an wolfsbane laced arrow? No thanks" y/n said shaking her head before walking off.
A little later y/n came across Scott being threatened by Jackson, she groaned quietly stomping her foot before she walked up and grabbed him by his shoulder "hiya Jackson, i seem to recall where you got this little... scratch from" she said, pulling down the neck of his jacket slightly to get a better view of it.
"You don't happen to want another one do ya?" She asked in a sickly sweet tone.
Jacksons face mirrored someone who'd seen a ghost as he shook his head no. "Oh no? Well id suggest you run along then hmm?" She said pushing him forward and he hurried away.
"So he knows huh?" She asked folding her arms leaning against the lockers.
"Yeah" Scott said, looking worried. "Well let's hope I'm not assigned to him" she muttered walking away.
âââââââ
Y/n followed stiles to where Scott was sitting at the lunch table, separating only so she could sit across from them.
âdid you get it?" Stiles asked as he sat down.
"Not exactly" Scott answered, shaking his head
"Well what happened?" Y/n questioned as she sat her backpack on the ground behind her and plucked her phone out of one of the pockets.
"She told me not to talk to her at all" he said defeated.
Stiles took a huge bite of his chicken tender "so she's not giving you the neck-"
"she's not giving me the necklace" scott confirmed.
Y/n placed her head in her hand. "Scott what the hell did you do" she said, lightly banging her head on the table feeling defeated.
âI showed her photos of us from when we were together.â He stated as if it was obvious.
Y/nâs eyes widened in shock and slowly lifted her head up to look at Scott. âYou did what?!â She all but shouted.
Scott and stiles looked at her confused.
She dropped her head to her hands and dragged them through her hair. âScott she already feels bad for breaking up with you. Showing her those photos was just about the dumbest thing you couldâve done. Not only for the necklace but for your relationship.â She explained.
Scott groaned, letting his head fall back. âOkay well did you find anything else out?â Stiles asked still chewing his food.
Scott sighed âjust that i know nothing about girls and that theyâre completely psychotic.â Scott said defeated
âThatâs high school for yaâ y/n muttered.
âokay, well i came up with with a plan b just in case anything like this happenedâ stiles said
âwhatâs plan b?
âjust steal the stupid thingâ stiles said
âthatâs what i thought he was gonna do in the first placeâ y/n said as she checked her phone for any messages from Derek
âcan we try to at least get to Harris?â Scott asked, seemingly wanting to weigh out his options.
stiles shook his head âmy dad put him under a 24-hour protective detail okay the necklace is all we got, steal it. Thank you.â He replied
scott sighed in defeat meeting y/nâs eye from across the table as she began packing up her things âlook it shouldnât be that hard, youâre a werewolf for god-sake just steal the damn thingâ she said, standing up and walking out of the lunchroom.
ââ[time skip]ââ
When the last bell of the day rang, y/n met up with stiles, whom she'd asked for a ride since 1. Derek wasnât supposed to be anywhere on school grounds at the moment, and 2. She wanted to see Noah before he went off to the parent teacher conference, which she didnât have the best feeling about.
Y/n walked in stiles room, immediately sensing Derekâs presence, she looked at him in irritation âwhat the hell de-â but the sound of Noah calling out for stiles cuts her off
âhey stiles!â
âyo da-erekâ stiles faltered.
Derek's eyes widened and guestered for stiles to deal with his dad who was just outside the door.
Y/n listened to the exchange between the two stillinakis completely forgetting her intentions for coming as she stared at her careless boyfriend.
"What'd you say?"
"What? I said yo... D-Dad'."
"Uh, listen, I've got something I've got to take care of, but I'm gonna be there tonight. I mean, your first game."
"Uh, listen, I've got something I've got to take care of, but I'm gonna be there tonight. I mean, your first game."
"I'm very happy for you. And I'm really proud of you."
"Oh, thanks. Me too. I'm happy and proud... Of myself."
"So they're really gonna let you play, right?"
Yeah, dad. I'm first line. Believe that?"
"I'm very proud."
"Oh, me too. Again, I'm- oh." Noah goes to hug Stiles. "Huggie... Huggie, huggie..." Stiles trailed off awkwardly patting his dads back
âAlright see you there,â Noah said pulling away from his son
âtake it easyâ Stiles responded
Noah nodded, walking away before pausing ây/n how about coming to say hello next timeâ he said, and then took his leave.
y/n sighed as her memory had been re jogged
Stiles entered the room again letting out a sigh of relief as he closed the door, only to be pinned to it by Derek, y/n was quick to put herself between the two âHey, cool it alrightâ she warned putting some distance between them.
She could handle the jabs all day long but as soon as it began to get handsy she wasnât going to tolerate it. Y/n decided it was okay for her to move now and settled down on Stiles's bed. Derek quickly looks from y/n to Stiles and points to him
âif you say one word-â he began but was quickly off by Stiles
âoh, what, you mean like hey Dad Derek hales in my bedroom bring your gun?â He asked sarcastically.
Derek doesn't say anything at his remark, realizing just how ridiculous it sounded. Stiles took that as his cue to keep going âYeah thatâs right, if I'm harboring your fugitive ass that means it's my house, my rules buddyâ he said back handing Derekâs shoulder.
Derek nodded in response and fixed Stilesâ jacket, and Stiles did the same to him with a goofy grin on his face and walked away but jumped when Derek fake lunged
âoh my god!â
y/n let a laugh slip through her lips at Derekâs antics.
âScott didnât get the necklace?â Derek asked
âno heâs still working on it, but thereâs something else we can tryâ Stiles answered
Catching both y/n and Derekâs attention, as she hadnât known any of what he was talking about, Derek made a âwhatâ gesture telling him to elaborate.
âThe night we were trapped at the school, Scott sent a text to Allison asking her to meet him there,â Stiles said
âSo?â
âSo, Scott didnât send it,â y/n said, slowly catching on to what Stiles was saying
âwell can you find out who did?â Derek asked
âNo not us, but I think I know of someone who can,â he said
âââââ
âyou want me to do what?â Danny asked baffled
âTrace a text,â Stiles said casually â I came here to do lab work-- that's what lab partners do.â
âAnd we will! ...Once you trace the text.â
âAnd what makes you think I know how?â Danny asked fidgeting slightly
âI had him look up your arrest report, soââ y/n cut in
âI-I was thirteen. They dropped the charges.â Danny said defensively
âWhatever,â Stiles said pitching his voice up a few octaves
.âNo, we're doing lab work.â Danny stated.
He then grabs a stool from somewhere near y/n and pulls it up beside Stiles, sitting down and looking at the computer.
Y/n watched Danny in amusement as he looked back to Derek who sat in a chair next to her, fake reading a book.
âUh- who is he again?â He asked
âMy cousin⌠Miguelâ Stiles said, the laugh y/n almost let out wouldâve had Derek death staring at her, so she decided against it
âheâs also my boyfriend, cute one isnât he?â y/n asked teasingly
Danny nodded slightly âI guess,â he said feeling uncomfortable
Looking back at him y/n finally noticed the dried blood on his shirt, but before she Could cover it from Dannyâs wandering eyes he spoke up
âis that blood on his shirt?â He asked
Stiles whipped around to see and Y/n winced, âYeah, yes. Well, he gets this horrible nose bleedsâ Stiles explained, y/n had never been prouder at how quick Stiles was to come up with a line than at that moment.
âHey, Miguel?â Stiles said, turning to Derek. Derek lifted his head with a glare dead set on stiles. âI thought I told you you could borrow one of my shirts,â he said, gesturing to his dresser.
y/n watched in amusement as Derek slammed the book shut and began to take off his shirt, walk towards the dresser, and grumpily rummage through it for a shirt
âuh stilesâ
âyesâ
â This⌠no fit!â He said as he tugged at the shirt irritably
âthen try something else onâ Stiles stated obviously
y/n then got up and pulled a shirt out handing it to him with a small smile on her face, Derek squinted his eyes but pulled the shirt over his head
âHey, this looks pretty good, what do you think Danny,â y/n asked turning to Danny who was not so discretely eyeing Derek
âHuh?â
âthe shirtâ Stiles confirms catching on to y/ns game
â It uh- it's not really his colorâ he answered timidly
âI agree,â y/n said inspecting the the shirt with a fake frown
Derek glared between Stiles and y/n before pulling off the shirt.
Y/n saw Stiles turn the computer to Danny
âyou swing for a different team but you still play ball donât ya Danny boy?â
âyouâre horrible peopleâ
âWe know it keeps us awake at night, anyway about that textâ
âStiles! None of these fit!â Derek seethed frustrated
Stiles just looked from Derek to Danny with wide eyes
âI'll need the ISP, the phone number, and the exact time of the text,â Danny said making Stiles lean back and throw his arms up in a quiet celebration
Y/n paced stiles while she waited for Danny to retrieve the information they needed
âThere. The text was sent from a computer. This one.â Danny said making y/n walk behind them and peer over their shoulders
âRegistered to that account name?â Derek asked
âNo, no, no, no. That can't be right.â
Y/n frowned in confusion at the name she read on the computer
âMelissa McCallâ
ââ
âDid you get the picture?â Scott asked, voice ringing through the car as Stiles had him on speakerphone
â Yeah, I did, and it looks just like the drawing.
âHey, is there something on the back of it?â Derek asked after nearly yanking stiles arm so he could bring the phone closer to him
âI mean there's gotta be something-- an inscription, an opening, somethingâŚâ y/n said from the back seat
âNo, no, the thing's flat. And, no, it doesn't open. There's nothing in it, on it, around it, nothing. And where are you? You're supposed to be here. You're first line.â Scott said to Stiles, and just as his sentence finished y/n heard coach in the background
âWhere the hell is Bilinski???â
âMan, you're not gonna play if you're not here to startâŚâ
âI know. Look, if you see my dad, can you tell him... tell him I'll be there, I'll just be a little bit late, okay? All right, thanks.â
âYou're not gonna make it,â Y/n said grimly. She knew how happy he was when he got first line, and how happy Noah was for him
âI know,â Stiles responded with the same emotion
âAnd you didn't tell him about his mom, either,â Derek said
âNot 'til we find out the truth.â
âBy the way? One more thingâŚâ
âYeah?â
Derek grabbed the back of stiles neck and rammed his head into the steering wheel
âOh, God! What the hell wasââ
âYou know that was for. Go. Go!â Derek said, rushing Stiles out of the car.
he then looked back at y/n who raised her brows, âyou wouldnât dareâ she said in a challenging tone.
âOh just you waitâ he replied with a smirk. Y/n raised her brows challengingly, making her way out of the car but Derek grabbed her arm
âwhere are you going?â He asked
â With Stiles, god forbid but if the alpha is in there heâs gonna need some sort of helpâ she explained
Derek faltered, âJust, just be careful ok?â He said
y/n smiled lovingly âAlways am,â she said before closing the door
âââ
the pair had been walking around the hospital for 10 minutes
âyeah I said I can't find her,â Stiles said
âlook, ask for Jennifer, sheâs my uncle's nurseâ Derek replied over the phone
âwell heâs not here either-â stiles said, making y/n look into the room in confusion \
âshit, stiles we gotta go. Now!â Y/n shouted just as Derek had confirmed her suspicions of Peter being the alpha.
Y/n looked to the side only to come face to face with Peter Hale.
âGood to see you y/n,â he said before looking over to Stilesâ and you must be Stilesâ
Y/n grabbed Stilesâ arm and began rushing away only to be stopped by Jennifer, peters nurse
âwhat are you doing here, visiting hours are over,â she said menacingly
stiles began to look back and forth between Peter and Jennifer âYou.. and him⌠youâre-youâre the one who- and oh my- and heâsâ oh, my god, I'm gonna die.â He said
âYou aged beautifullyâ y/n sarcastically muttered to Peter
Y/n pushed him aside, just as Derek came behind her and punched the nurse unconscious
â Thatâs not nice, she's my nurse,â Peter said fainting a sad tone
âShe's a psychotic bitch helping you kill people, get out of the wayâ
âyou think I killed Laura on purpose? One of my own family?â
This set Derek off as he jumped at his uncle, who threw him into a wall.
Y/n wasnât far behind, she sent a swift kick to Peter's stomach, knocking him off his feet. He was quick to regroup and grabbed y/n by her arm, flipped her over, and knocked her into the wall, much like he did that night in the school.
He then went over and picked Derek, (who struggled against his grip) up by his neck and began to drag him âMy mind, my personality, were burned out of me. I was being driven by pure instinct.â He said before he dropped him.
âSo what, you want forgiveness?â Y/n groaned from behind him kicking his feet from under him just as Derek sent a punch to his face.
Peter was back on his feet in seconds, grabbing Derek by his collarâ I want understanding.â He said before headbutting him and landing a kick to his stomach, sending him rolling back
âDo you have any idea what it was like for me during those years? Slowly healing, cell by cell?â He asked turning to y/n who stood ready.
He sent a kick her way but y/n dodged it, catching his foot and knocking him off balance with hers, she then got on top of hem and sent punch after punch to his face, just as she went to throw another, he caught her fist and headbutted her kicking her into the office desk so hard that it knocked her unconscious.
ââ
When she woke up she was face to face with a worried stiles
âOh thank god, I though I was gonna have to hit youâ he said
Y/n groaned at her ponding head, she looked around and frowned when she didnât see Derek or Peter
Stiles must have seen it on her face because he immediately answered the question in her head
âHe left with Peterâ he said
Y/n frowned as tears came to her eyes, she was in a woozy state of mind and felt upset about Derek leaving and the pounding headache she had.
Y/nâs number one problem was how emotional she was when she was in pain.
Stiles panicked, having never expected to see his sister in this state of mind. He grabbed her and bought her in for a hug, telling her that everything was okay.
âWhyâd he leave?â She asked sniffling, after a couple of minutes of slowly coming back to her right mind.
Stiles sighed beside her, now his arm rested on her shoulder âI donât knowâ he said, wondering the same thing
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