The thing is, Stiles is pretty sure he can’t afford to breathe the air in New York City, let alone rent an apartment there. But it’s also been his lifelong dream to go to NYU, same as his mom, and he’s just gotten his acceptance letter in the mail along with a hefty scholarship offer. So he has a bit of a conundrum on his hands.
Enter Derek, who has a (relatively) dirt cheap apartment in Queens.
Okay, so Derek calls it an “apartment.” Stiles calls it an “attic closet.”
It’s nothing but a narrow bed, a foot or so of walking space between that and the wall, and a lone shelf by the door to hold the microwave and all of Derek’s possessions that can’t fit under the bed. There’s not even enough room to open the door all the way; the edge of the door hits the edge of the bed, and then you have to shimmy into the room.
The sad thing is that Stiles can’t even afford that.
He can, however, afford half of it.
“So you’re going to share a bed,” Scott says, looking concerned.
“Yes,” Stiles says.
“No,” Derek says at the same time.
Scott looks more concerned.
Stiles sighs. “Okay, so it’s like this. Derek’s going to be doing the whole normal person schedule, up at the buttcrack of dawn” (Derek rolls his eyes) “and out working and studying and stuff all day and back in bed asleep by 11 pm, and I’m going to be taking all evening classes and working the night shift!”
“We won’t actually ever be in the same place at the same time,” Derek clarifies. “He gets it during the day; I get it at night.”
“Because we can’t stand each other,” Stiles adds, in case Scott is thinking of getting his hopes up that this whole roommates thing is going to be some kind of bromance.
Warnings: pure filth, oral (giving and receiving), spanking, kink, sexual intercourse (duh), unprotected sex.
Author’s Note: So, this took forever to write. Not proud of that but, I hope all of you enjoy this side of Stiles. I know I would, oml. I want to thank these lovely ladies for looking at what I wrote and some telling me that it was super good, @mf-despair-queen , @lovelydob , and @dumbass-stilinski ! I love you guys!
Welcome to your 21st year! As per the wonderful tradition of the house of Hale, you will be attending some of the best places to be single that Beacon Hills has to offer today. First, it’s to the Coffee Shop on Main where you will get two lemon zest chocolate chip muffins. Listen to me very carefully, I’m going to ease you into the way this works. Buy two muffins, but you’re only going to eat one. Find someone cute to give the second one to…
The letter went on, but Derek was staring at it in horror, unable to process how terrible that sounded in just the first paragraph. Today was going to suck.
Or: Derek’s grandmother relishes setting her single grandchildren up on Valentine’s Day. Only, less ‘setting up’ and more ‘forcing them to run a singles-only scavenger hunt where the prize is love or at least sex’.
Prompt: Derek comes to you when he has concerns about
Cora, Peter decides to tag along for his own amusement. Shopping, Seduction and
Sexiness ensues! Warnings: Explicit
smut. BECAUSE I CAN! Muah! :* Love you guys!
You turned over in your bed, trying to get comfortable but having no
luck. After being laid there for over an hour you gave up. You sat up with a
huff opening your laptop you decided to scroll through Tumblr. You got bored
after half an hour and decided to look at some NSFW posts. You tilted your head
as you saw the first post, you stare at the girl who had stockings on, no
panties and a lacy bra. Her hands were tied with black silk and he eyes were
covered with the same material. The man was licking from her pussy to her ass.
Gotta love Tumblr you thought, you bit your lip and continued scrolling, after
about half an hour you decided to watch a film.
The next day as you were walking out of school you saw Peter and Derek
stood by your car. You sighed and made my way over to them cautiously.
“What are you doing here?” I grunted as I threw my bag into my passenger
seat. I took a look at Peter and he smiled softly making you blush slightly.
You’ve had a developed a crush on peter not long after the Darach. Well
it was more than a crush because not only did you like him, your body craved
him so badly it hurt but who wouldn’t have you seen that man you thought. Derek
turn to you with a confused face.
“I have a personal question to ask?” Derek asked nervously making you
brows furrow, you blush soon forgotten. You raised an eyebrow waiting for him
“What is NSFW? Cora got a notification through to her phone but there
was one of them hashtag thing saying NSFW and when I tried to open it she
freaked out and ran up to her room.” Derek genuinely looked concerned but Peter
had a smug smirk on his face. Your jaw drop and your eyes blew wide as you
tried to stutter out a lie but you knew he’d call me out on it.
“I-I think that something you should ask one of the boys. Like Stiles or
Scott…” You swallowed and looked over at Peter and blushed, ducking your head
before he could see.
“Can’t you just tell me?” Derek asked confused.
“Google it.” You huffed hiding your face behind your school books. You
looked over the top of the books to see Derek with his phone out. OH MY GOD!
You scream internally.
“YOUR GOOGLING IT NOW!?” You screeched your face turning a deeper shade
of red, you dropped your books letting out a squeak.
“Why wouldn’t I? I need to kn-Is that porn?” Derek’s eyes went wide as
he stared at his phone, Peter started laughing making Derek growl.
“You knew.” It wasn’t a question it was a fact.
“I may be old but I know what Tumblr is. Half of that site is pure
filth.” Peter chuckled, his eyes drifting to you before smirking.
“If you knew why didn’t you tell me?” Derek snapped angrily.
“Because it was more fun this way.” Peter laughed as Derek stormed off
to the Camaro, he turned to you then walked closer. He stopped directly in
front of you when he bent down, his denim clad ass resting on the back of his
heels. He looked up at you as he grabbed your books, he was right in front of your
pussy probably able to smell the arousal rolling off you. You blushed and bit your
lip as he slowly stood up so he was almost chest to chest with you. Your breath
hitched as he leaned forward his lips brushing against your ear.
“See you later Y/N.” He whispered softly before handing your books to you
and walking off.
You still hadn’t moved from your position, your legs felt weak. You
could feel how he had affected you the evidence slowly soaking into your
underwear. You let out a breath after five minute trying to calm myself down. He
affected you in ways you’d never experienced, yet he hadn’t even done anything
After getting home you decided to invited Lydia, Allison and Erica round
for a sleep over. After turning 18 you left foster care and decided to buy a
house with the money your deceased parents left you. It came in handy when the
pack need a place to hang or plan for upcoming battles because there were no
parents to deal with. Plus it made pack sleep overs easier. You ordered 2 large
pizza’s and made sure you had popcorn and ice cream before hearing the door
open and a bunch of chatter.
“So what was the reason for this ESR?” Lydia pursed her lips waiting for
your response. ESR meant Emergency Sleepover Required. You guys had this code
for whenever you needed each other.
“Peter Hale.” You huffed throwing myself on your king sized bed.
“You still haven’t made your move?” Erica laughed before flopping down
next to you.
“He’s the sexy older bad boy! So no moves will ever be made.” You whined
rolling over so you were on your back.
“What happened anyway?” Allison asked and she sat next to you.
“Derek came to asked me what NSFW meant. Peter was there and he knew
exactly what it meant but didn’t speak up! God it was so embarrassing then he
picked up my books that I dropped like a klutz but while he was down there, I
almost died because he was about 15cm away from my goddam vagina!! When he
started getting up he did it so slowly, I had dirty images flashing all up in
my head! Then he whispered in my ear and I practically came in my pants!” You
exclaimed my face flushed slightly as you spoke.
“Intense.” Lydia nodded, as she brushed through her hair.
“Seduce him.” Out of everyone you did not expect Allison to come out
with this sentence and by the shocked faces neither did Erica or Lydia. You
sent her with a questioning glance waiting for her to continue.
“Give yourself a makeover and seduce him.” Allison grinned her dimples
“That’s actually not a bad idea. We could go shopping tomorrow!” Lydia
added excitedly, her face glowing at the thought of shopping. Erica nodded in
agreement before you sighed.
“Fine! Now enough about sexy older men! Pizza will be here soon.” You
giggled and made your way downstairs.
For the rest of the night we enjoyed movies and ate to our hearts
content. We gossiped about the boys and went to bed at quite early. When we
woke up in the morning we decided to go for coffee at Starbucks before we went
You linked arms with Allison and Lydia did the same with Erica as you
all made your way over to the first store. Coffee and credit cards in hand.
Before long you had your arms filled with clothes to try on. You giggled as you
made your way to the dressing room.
Your first outfit consisted of a suede, nude pink miniskirt, an off the
shoulder white bodysuit and plain white peep toe heels.
You walked out and Erica wolf whistled at you making you chuckle. You
did a little spin and Lydia looked at you as if something wasn’t sitting right
“You need jewels.” Lydia finally spoke as she stood up and went to look
at the jewellery section.
“A choker. Peter seem like the type to get turned on by something like
that.” Erica snorted sarcastically before picking up a golden choker that
curved round your neck but didn’t fasten. It also had a few gems in the middle
making it look more feminine
“Oh yeah perfect! Next!” Lydia snapped clicking her fingers at you. You
laughed and tried on the rest of the outfits by the time the last one came
around you was tired but happy. You looked down at the last outfit and grinned.
This was the one you had been looking forward to trying on since you started
shopping. It was a pair of denim high waist skinnies, a long sleeved low cut
black body suit, a maroon handbag and black ankle boots.
You wandered out the stall with a grin on your face the girls
complimented you and told me you should wear this outfit today, you nodded and
paid for everything. You linked with Erica and walked to the hairdressers. You
told Lydia your hair was fine but she insisted on get a few high lights since
it was summer. She also paid to get your makeup done making you sigh. You just
hoped this worked otherwise all this money will have been wasted. Not that you
don’t have money to blow but still as an ex foster child you know how hard life
You looked at your freshly cut, washed and blow dried hair which had
also been straightened, it looked nice your Y/H/C now felt brighter. You looked
at your makeup, on your lips you wore a matte lipstick that was a similar color
to your bag, and your eyes were a metallic brown in a smoky effect. It was all
very dark but it looked perfect with your outfit.
“I called the boys and told them to meet us for lunch.” Lydia stated as you
left the salon.
“Who’s coming?” You asked as you played with the ends of your freshly
“Scott, Stiles, Jackson, Boyd, Derek, Isaac and Liam. Cory and Mason are
on a date so they politely declined.” Lydia grinned then continued gushing on
how cute mason and Cory were. You smiled as you saw the large table that
contained the boys.
You sat down across from Stiles who was gawking, when you looked at the
other boys they were gawking to except Derek, who just had wide eyes. You
looked at Lydia with a panicked look thinking you looked bad. Before Lydia
could open her mouth Stiles spoke up.
“I think I just popped a boner.” Everyone started laughing and you blushed
slightly but chuckled as well. Derek glared at Stiles who quickly sat up
“I mean…I love you Derek.” He grinned cheekily, before kissing Derek’s
cheek telling him he was joking.
“Aww you guys are so cute!” You gushed resting your head on your hands.
Derek blushed and mumbled something about not being cute. As each person looked
at the menus you heard a throat clear making you look up to see Peter stood
behind Derek. You blushed and looked back at your menu. You felt Allison nudge your
knee with hers making you look at her. She motioned for you to sit up straight.
You did as you were told and crossed my legs as you did so.
“Would you like to sit here Peter?” Allison asked politely as she got up
“Thank you Allison.” Peter smirked and strolled over to the seat to your
right. He sat down, his arms brushing against mine making you shiver
“You look nice Y/N.” He smirked down at you, his head resting on his
left hand as he looked you up and down hungrily. Your thighs clenched as his
voice reached your ears, shifting in your seat you looked at Erica for any kind
of help. She smirked and motioned to your lips. You were confused at first but
she bit her lips for emphasis making you nod lightly. You softly tucked my hair
behind your ear and looked up at Peter.
“Thank you Peter.” You responded, your tone mildly flirty. You let out a
soft giggle biting your lip lightly. His eyes immediately went to your lips,
you watched as his jaw clenched his eyes narrowing slightly. You looked back to
your menu before glancing up at Stiles who was smirking at you knowingly, you
flushed and stared at him as he motioned to his phone. To anyone else it looked
like he was just tapping his nails against his phone. You picked up my phone
and looked at the new text you had.
: In about five minute move your hair to left.
: Peter has a neck fetish.
Not sure I wanna know how you know that. But Thanks babe.
You waited about five minutes after you ordered and moved your hair over
your left shoulder and continued to Derek about how school. You glanced at
Stiles whose eyes were presumably on Peter. He nearly laughed but quickly
covered it up with cough. He looked at me and nodded slightly you giggled
making Isaac and Derek look up at you. You quickly covered your mouth lightly.
Making sure you didn’t smudge your lipstick.
“You know what I don’t wanna know.” Derek grunted before looking to the
waiter who was slowly bringing out everyones food. You were halfway through your
pasta salad when you felt your phone vibrate in your pocket. You took it out
and looked at the new text.
: ‘Accidentally’ bump your foot against his leg.
: And if you ever tell anyone I gave you help on how to seduce my uncle I’ll
rip your throat out…with my teeth.
You grinned at the texts and shot a moody looking Derek a thankful
smile. He nodded and went back to eating as he listened to Stiles. You
continued eating, when you all ordered coffee and cake you glanced at Peter who
was talking to Jackson about something. You tuned in to the conversation and
waited for the perfect opportunity.
“Yes but basketball is a man’s sport. Lacrosse…not so much.” Peter said
as he drank his coffee.
“Yeah whatever older man.” Jackson snorted before kissing Lydia’s
“I’m not th-” He didn’t finish his sentence because you brushed your
foot against his calf. You continued to talk to Isaac about the new movie he
wanted to see.
“You’re not what?” Jackson chuckled as he drank if iced coffee.
“He was going to say he’s not that old.” You smirked as you turned to
“Yes. I was.” He responded stiffly as your foot ran up his calf.
After dinner you all made our way to the parking lot, the girls and you
got to Lydia’s car but you were stopped by a strained voice.
“I’ll drive Y/N home girls.”
Peter’s eyes narrowed at you not waiting for the girls to respond he
walked over to his car. You followed after looking back at the smirking girls.
You stopped at the car as Peter open the door for you. You smiled at him, thank
him before getting into the car. The ride was silent and it crossed your mind
that maybe your plan hadn’t worked. You looked out the window contemplating
what went wrong by the time you arrived at yours, you had lost all your
confidence. You plucked up the last bit of courage and turn to Peter who had
dutifully walked you to your door.
“Would you like to come in for coffee?” You asked softly trying to
appear confident. Peter nodded and followed you in but as soon as the door
closed behind him you were thrown against it.
“Did you really think you’d get away with teasing me?” Peter growled,
his nose touching yours. His lips less than 2 inches away, you stared at him
wide eyed before realising your plan did work. You bit your lip letting out a
“Oh this is funny is it?” He whispered against your lips, you shivered
slightly but maintained your smile. You nodded and looked up at him through your
“Do you have any idea what you do to me?” His body pressed against yours
as his left hand made its way around your waist. You gasped as he spun you
round. You reached out your hands automatically slamming against the door. He
gripped your hips tightly pulling you against his apparently rock hard dick.
You whimpered and pushed back into him. He groaned softly before moving his
right hand up your torso agonizingly slow.
“P-Peter please…” You pleaded grinding you ass against his member.
“Please what baby? What does my little seductive Kitten want?” He
whispered in your ear making you shiver. You leaned your head against his chest
“Bed..” You moaned as his hands ghosted across your breasts before
quickly continuing to your neck.
He turned you round and picked you up wrapping your legs around him. You
looked into his eyes before smashing your lips against his. Your body melted
against his as he licked and bit at your lips slowly working his tongue past your
teeth. He explored every crease of your mouth, you were enjoying the kiss that
much you barely registered you were on my bed. He pinned your hands above your
head, working his way down your neck kissing and biting his way down to your
breasts. He moved the material out the way and kissed your uncovered nipple
before circling his tongue round it. You let out a soft moan as he moved his
attention to the other, you dug your nails into his shoulders making him growl.
“Peter please…T-Too many clothes…” You whimpered clawing at his top.
“Okay Kitten let’s get rid of these clothes.” Peter responded softly
trying to sooth you. After he removed both your clothes he stood and stared
down at you, prompting you to quickly cover your pussy, embarrassed by the
staring. Peter crawled onto the bed and eased your hands away.
“You’re beautiful Kitten you don’t need to hide anything from me.” He
reassured and began to kiss down your stomach. You watched as he slowly made
his way to my bare pussy. He spread your legs further making you blush. His hot
breath fanned across me causing you to whimper in anticipation. Your hands
gripped the sheets beneath as he finally pulled your lips gently apart and took
an experimental lick.
“God you taste amazing..” He purred as he finally began attack your pussy
with soft nibbles and licks. You bit lip painfully trying to hold back my
moans. His tongue pushed into you slightly and you lost it you couldn’t keep quiet
“Oh god…P-Peter Mmm..Fuck!” You screamed, your hand making their way to
his hair tugging at it slightly. He pulled away and grinned at you like you
were his prey.
“Do you wanna cum now or do you want me to fuck your orgasm out of you
Kitten?” He whispered against your pussy making your back arch slightly.
“W-Want you to fuck it out of me…P-Please?” I knew I sound desperate
begging like a child who wanted more candy but I had waited too long for this
“Okay baby don’t worry…I’ll take care of you.” He got off the bed after
giving you a kiss on the forehead, he made his way to his jeans and took out
his wallet. He rummaged through it and quickly pulled out a condom. He knelt
back on the bed about to open it when you whined grabbing his attention. You shook
your head and he look at you uncertain for a second.
“I’m on the pill…I-I wanna feel a-all of you…” You bit my lip hoping
he’d agree, you’d waited too long for this and you didn’t want that barrier.
“Okay Kitten…I want you to tell me it I get to rough okay. I don’t wanna
hurt you.” However the idea of Peter getting rough only served to turn you on
more but you nodded anyway and spread your legs in invitation making him groan
as he fisted his cock. Dear god he was big at least 9 inches, it made you
wonder if he would fit.
He crawled over to you pressing a passionate yet sweet kiss to your lips
before nudging your entrance. You let out a little sob thrusting upwards making
his tip push in, he growled before slamming in the rest of the way with a firm
thrust. You screamed out in pain and pleasure, burying your head into his
shoulder, clinging to him like he was your life line. After a minute I felt the
pain subside, you wiggled your hips experimentally. You whimpered and thrust up
once again this time with more force.
“S-Shit Y/N don’t do that.” He groaned.
“Jesus Kitten you feel so good.” Peter added his jaw clench it
restraint. After calming down a little he decidedly took control of the
situation, pulling out almost completely before thrusting back into you
roughly. Your nails dug into his bare back making his thrust before faster.
“Oh s-shit! Faster..” You screamed as he sucked a bruise into your neck,
his growls getting slightly more feral which only served to bring you closer to
your end. You felt the pit in your stomach making you pull back and look into
“P-Peter…so close…” You whimpered your eyes tearing up from the amount
of pleasure you were feeling.
“M-Me too Kitten.” He panted softly his right hand intertwining with yours,
he leant down and kissed you with so much emotion, you felt your stomach coil
tighter and you moaned against his lips. He pulled back and whispered in your
“Cum for me Kitten.” Everything unravelled, his name leaving your lips
as you fell over the edge.
“Fuck…Y/N!” Peter growled into your ear as he followed moments after.
After a few minutes of panting and gathering ourselves Peter pulled out
and got off the bed and grabbed his boxers. You looked over at him realising he
was about to leave, your eyes starting watering, a tiny barely audible whine
escaped your lips which made him turn round faster than you’d ever seen him
move. He looked at you with worry in his eyes.
“Hey, baby what the matter?” He questioned urgently his voice softer
than you’d ever heard. He got back onto the bed and took your face in his
hands, wiping away the tears.
“Y-You’re leaving…” I sniffled.
“Woah Y/N I’m not leaving honey. I’m going to get a cloth to clean you
up then get you a drink.” He said softly making you look him into his eyes.
“R-Really?” You asked hopefully trying to blink the tears away.
“I promise now wait here and I’ll be back okay.” He kissed your lips
softly before moving and going to get what he needed.
After he’d wiped to down and given you a drink of water he rummaged
through your drawers and found you a pair of comfortable undies then passed
them too you along with the V neck he was wearing before. You smiled softly as
he got into bed and pulled your body against his. You stared out the window at
“Goodnight Kitten.” You heard Peter whispered behind your ear.
“Night Peter.” You responded before letting your eyes drift closed
happier than you’d been in forever,
“I am not paranoid Lydia! You’re the ones who are totally fucking with me- with us! You can’t say that this last month has been a series of weird, random happenstances!” Lydia ignores him, moving to open the car door, but before she can reach it Stiles hits the driver’s side lock. “No. No getting out of the car until you admit that you’ve had a hand in this.”
“Fine,” Lydia says, arms crossed, leveling Stiles with her glare that effectively says I could crush you under my heel and I don’t know why I like you. “We’ve been trying to set you and Derek up in time for Valentine’s Day.”
“What?!” he shrieks. “I mean- what?” he repeats, in a more reasonable tone.
This is requested by @naepoohxd, thank you for requesting! I hope you like it, I’m sorry if it’s short.
Summary: You guys get into an argument about how close you and Isaac are.
Warnings: Angst and curse words.
I recommend listening to a sad song.
*GIFS ARE NOT MINE*
“Maybe we should do our movie night today?” Isaac eagerly suggested.
“Maybe. I’m not yet sure. This is the first time we are not going with the schedule. And I’m not sure Brett would like that.” Y/N answered, hesitant.
“Brett? Again? Why doeshe always need to approve?” Isaac asked, irritated.
“He doesn’t really trust you. He is my boyfriend, so I think he needs to know.” You answered.
“*sigh* and if he doesn’t approve? What will you do? Persuade him?”
“If I have to.” Y/N answered back, still hesitant. To be honest Y/N doesn’t know what to do. If Y/N tells Brett, he will be furious. If Y/N doesn’t, Brett would still be enraged . It is not a win-win situation.
“It’s fine, Y/N. I can smell your anxiousness. We’ll just follow the schedule.” Isaac answered.”
“Are you sure?” Y/N is worried it will ruin her relationship with her best friend, and also ruin her relationship of 3 years with Brett.
Dismissal came, Y/N went out and saw Brett waiting for her. Going near him, she questioned, “Don’t you have practice?” And they started walking home.
“Nah, coach didn’t show up. Are you okay?”
“Huh? Yeah, I’m okay.” Y/N kept zoning out.
Brett frowned at that. “You can tell me anything, you know that right?”
“I know, I know. It’s just Isaac wanted to do our movie night today, and I told him that I was going to ask you and he got irritated. And then he told me that it’s fine and we will just follow the schedule.”
Brett stayed silent, he could smell that you were worried.
“Brett? Are you okay? You smell like you’re mad.”
“I’m okay. Don’t worry about it.” Brett answered. But you know it was a lie, you heard his heartbeat. And you know he knows that you knew it was lie.
You didn’t push it anymore.
It was the day before you movie night with Isaac. Isaac of course was excited, he told you that he didn’t mind and that he was sorry for putting you in a position like that.
Walking to school with Brett, both of you made sure to go earlier so Brett wouldn’t be late. “Let’s go on a date tomorrow. I mean we won’t have classes tomorrow since it’s a holiday.(I’m not sure if it’s like that for other schools in other countries, but it’s like that here in my country but only sometimes, if it’s really important.)”
“Actually, I can’t.”
“What? Why not?”
“It’s movie night tomorrow. You know that.”
“Then we go in the morning.”
“But when we go on dates in the morning, you keep me til’ seven. And tell me to stay over instead.”
“So you’d rather go to this ‘movie night’, rather than spending time with me?”
“But it’s movie night. It’s the only day Isaac and I can spend time with each other without supernatural sh*t trying to kill us.”
“You always see each other at school. Isn’t school enough time without supernatural sh*t trying to kill you? And I’m from a different school, have practice, I’m lucky enough if coach doesn’t show up so I could at least spend time with you. ”
“I know, Brett. But tomorrow is movie night, I always tell you when movie night is gonna happen. And I told you to tell me if you’re gonna make plans, so I could schedule when the movie night is, but you suddenly make plans right now. So I can’t go on a date tomorrow.”
Both of you arrived at your school, it was still early.
“So you’re just gonna throw our time together like that?”
“I don’t want to! But I have no choice! And you know that! I can’t just cancel on my best friend! I cancel for you. I cancel for him. That’s what I always do. And to be fair both of you have the same amount of times I cancelled.”
“Then cancel tomorrow!”
Both of you are yelling now, good thing there’s no one at school yet.
“I can’t just cancel on him! And if I cancel our plans, you get furious! Saying, I can’t hang out with Isaac, and that our plans should continue! Both of you keep leaving me in tight spaces!”
“Just cancel your plans with him, Y/N.” His eyes turned yellow.
“No! I’m tired of this, Brett. I can’t anymore. I’m tired. We always argue when I hang out with Isaac. Do you know how that makes me feel? Do you even care of how I feel?”
“Tired? You think I’m not tired? Having to always see you hang out with him. And I can’t even hang out with you, it’s always him. He spends more time with you, and I’m the boyfriend!”
You just stayed silent, you’re crying now.
“If you’re tired…”
You looked up at him.
“Then let’s end this.”
“Brett, please. Don’t do this.” You tried reaching out to him, but he just moved away.
“Let’s end this, Y/N.”
“No, please Brett. Don’t do this. I-I’ll make more time for you. Please, just don’t do this.”
But he already left.
He left me alone. He ended our relationship, it’s all my fault. I should have made more time with him.
I kept crying, I didn’t even notice Scott and Isaac.
I just kept crying. It’s all my fault! It’s all my fault.
“Are you okay?”
“Y/N! Are you okay? What happened?”
I looked at them.
“It’s all my fault! I should have made more time with him! And now he’s gone, he doesn’t want me anymore.”
“I want to go home.” I feel weak. I feel like everything that has been happening is all my fault.
“Are you sure?” I just nodded.
“I’ll take her home.”
“Are you sure, Isaac?”
“She’s my best friend. I know what to do.
Scott nodded, took my backpack and gave it to Isaac.
But I didn’t care. I need Brett and now he’s gone.
Isaac carried me in his back. Making sure to hold tight.
“Are you okay?”
Of course not! But I won’t tell you, I’m just gonna worry you.
He knows it’s a lie, he heard your heartbeat. But he didn’t push it over.
“I’m sorry. For bringing you into this mess.”
“I’m your friend, Y/N. You helped me when I needed you. I’m just returning the favor, it’s my turn to help and take care of you now.” He just smiled at you.
Reaching my house, I opened my backpack and took the keys.
Isaac put me down, and I went to the door, and opened it with the key.
I went inside and went straight to my room, with Isaac following after closing the door.
I laid in bed, staring at the ceiling. Why didn’t I make time with him, I started crying again. I wish he’s still here. I wish he didn’t leave me. I wish I made time for him. I wish everything was just a dream.
I hate myself. I hate myself for hurting him, for making him feel like that. I wish I could just die.
“Y/N, don’t worry. Maybe you could talk it out with him.” Isaac tried to reassure me.
“I don’t know anymore.”
*1 week later*
I started going to school. again. I haven’t moves on but I can do it. I can’t just mope around my room.
I started walking towards Isaac, Scott, Lydia, Kira, Malia, Liam, and Stiles. They were talking about something but stopped. I guess Scott and Isaac sensed my presence.
“Hey guys! What are we talking about?”
“What? Nothing! Yeah, nothing.” Stiles said.
“I know you’re lying. I heard your heartbeat.”
“Dammit, f*cking werewolf hearing”
“So are you guys gonna tell me what you were talking about now?”
“Y/N…..” They seemed hesitant
“You know we have a game tonight right?”
“Yeah! I’m coming by the way. I’m rooting for you guys.”
“Y/N, Brett’s gonna be there. We’re playing against them.”
My smile dropped. I suddenly felt terrified. Isaac and Scott smelled it.
“Don’t worry, we’ll be there for you!”
“Yeah, and if he tries anything, we’ll kick his ass.”
You just laughed at them. “Okay, okay.”
*time skip to the game*
I was sitting on the bleachers with Lydia, Malia, and Kira since she won’t be playing.
And then the Devenford Prep boys arrived at the field.
I avoided staring at them and continued talking with Lydia, Malia, and Kira.
“Maybe we could go shopping this weekend.” Lydia suggested.
“Shopping?” Malia asked.
“Yeah, shopping. We could buy more clothes and hang out with each other. Only us though, no boys allowed.” Kira answered.
“If we don’t have much homework.” I piped up.
“*sigh* again with homework?” Lydia looked at me, with an ‘are-you-serious look’.
I just shrugged. “I want to keep up with my grades you know.”
Lydia just sighed, “Fine.”
The players started to prepare. I saw Brett starting to change. He looked like he moved on.
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Sterek + “We have to get out of this place. It is EVIL.”
We have to get out of this place. It is EVIL,” Stiles said, looking around and shuddering.
“Stiles it’s just a store,” Derek said with a laugh, looking down at the pile of clothes that Stiles had just dumped onto the growing pile of discarded clothes, “None of these worked?”
“No,” Stiles said, sounding like a petulant child, “I can’t believe Lydia is making me buy a new suit for her stupid wedding.”
“I’ll tell her you said that,” Derek threatened, “Let’s try that’s try that shop that Jackson suggested.”
“I’m an entry level FBI agent, I can’t afford to shop where Jackson shops,” Stiles said, running a hand through his hair and frowning.
“I wasn’t suppose to tell you, but Lydia is insisting on paying for it,” Derek said.
“She wants you to fit into the theme of the wedding,” Derek said, shaking his head, “You know Lydia.”
“I don’t know why I’m surprised,” Stiles said shaking his head, “Okay fine, if Lydia is paying we can go to that shop that Jackson suggested.”
“Great,” Derek said, grabbing Stiles’ hand and leading him out of the store, “We’re getting lunch first, we were in that damn store for 2 hours.”
“Thank god, I’m starving,” Stiles said with a smile, walking toward the food court, “That store really was evil.”
“Yeah I’m 99% sure the clerk was a fairy,” Derek said when they were out of ear shot, “Never trust a fairy.”
“You should have told me earlier that Lydia was buying, we could have left!” Stiles said with a laugh, feeling better now that he was out of the yellow light of the dressing room.
“If I had known it was money that was holding you back I would have told you before we event walked into the mall, you know I hate it here,” Derek said.
“You didn’t have to come,” Stiles said, looking down, not knowing what else to say. Derek saw the tension in his face and wanted to smooth the lines between Stiles’ eyes, he wouldn’t have come if he hadn’t wanted to.
“Of course I did, I wasn’t going to make you suffer alone,” Derek said shaking his head, “I love you, that would just be cruel.”
“You love me?”
“Shit,” Derek said, running a hand through his hair. They had only been dating for a few months, maybe it was too soon to have said it.
“No, not shit,” Stiles said, grabbing Derek’s face, “I love you too.”
They got kicked out of the mall. It’s a good thing Jackson’s suit shop was downtown or else they would have had to drive to Beacon Heights to get Stiles’ suit for the wedding.
As I walked into school I felt everyone’s eyes on me. During the weekend my best friend Lydia threw a party, I got really drunk and confessed my love for Theo in front of everyone.
*flashback to Saturday*
“Can I get everyone’s attention” I spoke on the microphone that I had taken away from the DJ.
“Y/N give me the microphone” Lydia said trying to take it away from me.
“No Lydia I’m fine just let me talk please”
“Oh you are so going to regret this”
“Okay listen everyone I just wanted to let you guys know that I am in love with that guy right there standing by the punch bowl” I said pointing at Theo who clearly looked shocked and confused at the same time.
“Y/N c’mon let’s go” Scott and Stiles pulled me away from the microphone and led me to Stiles’ jeep.
As soon as I reached my locker I saw someone waiting for me and there he was, Theo Raeken, I hadn’t seen him since Saturday and literally wanted to die on the spot right then and there.
“What do you want Raeken?” I asked clearly embarrassed trying to get my books as fast as I could so I could leave.
“Listen, about Saturday-” he started and I groaned covering my face with my locker
“Please don’t say anything, I was drunk and I wasn’t thinking clear” I said reaching for my books and closing the locker door.
“I was actually going to ask if maybe you’d like to go on a date?” He asked me
I looked at him a bit taken back and then said “Is this some kind of joke? Or maybe even a bet? because I don’t even like you” clearly lying.
“This isn’t a joke or a bet and I know you like me because you confessed it in front of the whole school, plus I’m a werewolf I can hear your heartbeat”
I looked at him and walked away without giving him an answer.
“So you’ll think about it?” he yelled across the hall but I disappeared within the groups of students.
I walked into first period with Mr. Douglas, found my seat and immediately put my head down waiting for this day to end when I feel someone sit next to me at the lab. I looked up and it was Lydia.
“Good morning Y/N”
“Good morning Lyds”
“So have you seen Theo” she asked me
“Yes I did this morning actually he was waiting for me at my locker”
“Really? What did he say?” she said looking at me anxiously
“He asked me out on a date, I asked him if he was joking he said no and I walked away”
“Wait he asked you out and you walked away? Did you say yes or did you just leave?”
“I just left and tried to walk as fast as could to get out of that uncomfortable situation”
“Y/N are you an idiot? He asked you out! I think he likes you”
“I don’t know I just don’t want to get hurt if he’s joking”
“I don’t think he’s joking”
After a couple of classes it was finally lunch. I met up with Stiles, Scott, Lydia, Malia, Liam and Mason.
“So Y/N how was your hangover on Sunday?” Stiles asked with a smirk being an asshole as always
“Not so bad” I replied sarcastically
“Cut her some slack she’s been through hell this morning with Theo asking her out” Lydia said
“He asked you out?” everyone at the table asked in a very loud tone
“Shut up! yes he did but I didn’t even give him an answer”
“Y/N he’s evil” Stiles said
“HE almost killed me” Scott said
“I’m going to kill him” Malia said with her eyes turning the shade of blue meaning she was turning.
“Malia your eyes” I lowly yelled at her
“I really like him and he obviously knows because I announced it-” I was going to finish but then I was interrupted by Theo who was standing on a lunch table asking for everyone’s attention
“oh my god” I whispered
“yay” I heard lydia say
“Excuse me everyone… I have an announcement to make” as soon as he said that I quickly grabbed my stuff in attempt to try and leave but felt my arm get tugged back by Lydia
“A lot of you already know this but someone confessed their love for me on Saturday at Lydia’s party” I felt everyone turn to me “Now it’s my turn to do the same because I fell in love with this girl the first day that I saw her in the hallway… her smile lit up the entire room, when she said she loved me I honestly couldn’t believe someone like her could like me, someone who’s kind, caring, fun and outgoing” I felt my heart flutter “ I guess what I’m trying to say is Y/N I love you, I’m really glad you said something because if you hadn’t I wouldn’t of had the guts to do the same, Will you be my girlfriend?”
He stood there waiting for an answer and so did everyone else in the cafeteria. My friends looked at me and I had never felt so much pressure in my life.
“Yes” I replied smiling like crazy
He came down off the table and kissed me passionately as we pulled apart he smiled at me and said “I knew it”
“You knew what?” I asked
“That you love me” he said and pulled me in for another kiss.
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Summary: A mix up at the animal clinic leads to Y/N confessing her feelings to Stiles in front of the pack but it is better received than she ever could have hoped.
A/N: This is my first imagine so I hope you enjoy it and make sure to request any further imagines that you would like to see.
Scott.” You had arrived at the animal clinic just as Scott’s shift was
You ready for movie night tonight?”
whole pack coming?”
we’re heading over to Stiles’ house because his dad is working the night shift
so we won’t be disturbing him.” You were vaguely listening while toying with
Deaton’s many jars but your ears pricked up when Stiles’ name was mentioned.
You had been friends with him and Scott since, well, forever, but recently your
true feelings for Stiles had begun to emerge. Of course had been calling it
since day one and had confided in Kira, who confided in Lydia, who confided in
everyone else. Except Stiles. So now the whole pack knew about your feelings
except for the man himself but they all claimed that he shared your feelings.
You found that hard to believe and you didn’t want to get your hopes up so you
simply repressed your feelings and continued to be his best friend.