IMAGINE BEING STILES’ OLDER SISTER AND HIM GIVING DEREK WHAT HE CAN AND CAN’T DO TO YOU
“For starters, don’t kiss her in front of me. No! Even better, when I am around you must stand at least two feet away from her. Do not touch my sister, and if you have too, I have to be able to see your hands. Ok?” Stiles rambled, making you and your boyfriend Derek roll your eyes.
“You will not call her ‘babe’, ‘sugar’, or any pet names…”
“Derek I’ve got an idea.” You whisper to your boyfriend.
And with in seconds, Derek’s lips were on yours. You kissed him back, wrapping your arms around his neck as he moved you so you stradeling him.
“WHAT THE HELL!”
“Stiles were going to have sex.” You told him,as Derek began kissing your neck. “Leave.”
“Don’t have to tell me twice.” Stiles ran to the door and left the loft.
You climbed off Derek’s lap, both of you laughing at your brother. “I told you it would make him leave.”
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