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Jan 10, 2015 02:23AM
Hey, Max. Do you have any ideas?
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Yes. I'm obsessed with werewolves right now, to tell you the truth.
Yes! :) Do you know Teen Wolf by any chance?
Good because I ship Sterek so much that if I don't get my daily dose of them, I'd literally suffer withdrawal. Well, anyways, would you like us to roleplay Stiles and Derek?
But you have watched Season 1, right? We can base our character's personalities. We can make our own plot and see how it plays out.
Awesome! May I ask what is our main plot then?
((Okay. Here it goes :D))Stiles wanted to scream at Derek for being such a stubborn sourwolf. Yes, he had abs and pecs to dies for but that was not the case. Stiles deserves to be a part of the pack but Derek keeps on saying that he was a human. "A human doesn't need to have a pack," Derek said to him yesterday in Stiles' bedroom and Derek did have a point but he just wanted to belong and being in a pack does that. He was on his way to argue with Derek again but he could not shake the feeling of being watched. It had started a few weeks ago and it bugged him to no end that someone-or something-can spy on him all day. He was about to turn right on his way to the reserve when a bright flash of light blinded him and his last thought was Derek snarling at him for being stupid not to have someone with him.
((Aww...okay. If you'd want more than one paragraph then feel free in writing more :D))
((Me too :D))Stiles swore he did not shriek at the light but since he was not a werewolf, his senses didn't tell him that anyone was near him. "Derek? What the hell, dude? You almost gave me a heart attack!" He sputtered as he raised a hand to his chest to calm the thundering heartbeat of his chest. Derek never changed, this was always the same thing with him and he should be really used to it by now but his guard on Derek always was low ever since he had met him here in this very same reserve. He blinked against the harsh light and when it settled the feeling of being watched only intensified. "And why are you using a flashlight anyway? Your eyes can see even in the dark." Stiles added with a lift of an eyebrow.
Stiles growled mockingly at Derek, "Some people would disagree you on that but I guess for now that makes sense." He raised his hands in surrender. Really though, it should be a shame that Derek has a body and face of a god but the personality of a porcupine. How the fates had screwed Stiles over because even though with Derek's stingy attitude, he was still attracted to it. It was part of Derek's charm and it was pretty amusing since he was always attracted to those who ignore him like Lydia Martin. He sneaked a glance at Derek and he crushed the urge to moan at the way Derek was looking at him. Oh God, he was turning into a fangirl who gets all excited when her idol looks at her. How is this is his life?
"Are you asking me out on a date?" Stiles blurted out as he felt his mouth literally hit the ground. He can never know with Derek because there are only two expressions on it. Mad and blank. He will be ever surprised with the words the is coming out of Derek's mouth. Derek's mouth...okay he was getting sidetracked again and damn his ADHD for that but he knows it's just his horny mind getting fascinated with things like Derek's lips. He sighed and he tamped down the want to hug the big guy. Derek was giving him a choice to talk and he wanted to say yes but this may be another attempt to dissuade him the notion of being part of the pack so he was weary of it.
Was this heaven or what? He thought as a grin stretched over his mouth. "Derek, don't go around and pulling my leg here. Are you for real?" He asked, trying to be sure. This was the first time a guy or anyone for that matter asked him out on anything as intimate as a date. He didn't want to look desperate but Derek was older than him and was more experienced so if this was only a joke to him then by damn he will punch Derek in the face even though he will get hurt by it. He gulped down his insecurities as he admitted, "Because I like you and I want you to be sure that you're really getting it."
Don't get turned on. Don't get turned on. His thoughts were really in line with his emotions because right now he wanted to say hell to the wind and kiss the serious look off Derek's face. He breathed in through his nose and and he can see Derek doing the same and Stiles saw the way Derek stilled. He also stilled because there was nothing good when a werewolf goes still but when Derek didn't say anything, he asked. "What is it?" The feeling of being watched returned and he cursed his luck at bad timing. He took steps towards Derek until they were nearly chest to chest. "Can you feel it also?" He asked as quietly as he can without moving his lips too much.
Stiles followed Derek's gaze and he couldn't hold back his sudden intake of breath. What was another alpha doing in Beacon Hills? This question kept on going through his mind over and over again until he heard Derek's next words. He was not going to stay back. No. He couldn't do that. Not when he just realized that Derek might feel something other than irritation and anger for him. A big no was on his lips when a deep growl resounded from the alpha not 10 feet away from them. He felt the shift of the air and he prepared himself for the attack. "Mine..." A deep growl emanated from the shadows. He can't see anything but the blood-red eyes and he was getting worried that they will be killed here in this spot. Wait a moment. Mine? Why was the alpha sayingthe word "mine"? Who was it referring to?
He numbly stared at the alpha lying dead on the floor. He was still not used to the blood and the gore his world now composed of. He tried to quell the urge to vomit and when he did, he pried his gaze from the fallen alpha to nod at Derek. "Lead the way," he said in a half-shaky voice as he held the sleeve of his shirt to his nose. Blood was pooling around the alpha's body and even though he was a human he can already smell it. Howls suddenly erupted in the forest and he started shaking by what that meant. Derek was right, there were indeed more coming and they were still standing there looking like fools so he snapped at Derek, "Can you hurry it up. I don't want to die here like a virgin and I haven't kissed anyone yet in my life so be a little faster in deciding on where we will be going next."
Stiles blinked at Derek's words. He sputtered and blushed, "You'd do that for me?" He was really embarrassed by his words but he needed to know. He may be a teenager and yes he may be horny but this was once in a lifetime opportunity to ask Derek about his feelings...Ugh. If Derek could hear his thoughts right now, he would be constipated by it knowing him. He smiled back as he followed Derek, his eyes kept on trailing over Derek's muscled back and legs. Wow. He was not usually like this but this was new to him as his attraction to Derek. He didn't want it to stop because it was giving him all sorts of feelings he rarely feels.
"You'd be perfect with anyone," he mumbled and he knows that Derek can hear him but he intended for that to happen. He noticed that Derek has some insecurities about dating because with what happened to Kate but that was all in the past. Derek needed to move on and Stiles was happy that Derek had decided to date him. He discreetly adjusted his pants and sighed when Derek didn't made any comment by it. It was getting hard for him to hide his feelings for him now that Derek had admitted in liking him back. It was a nice feeling and it made him lighter in days. With all what had happened between them in the past, it was a refreshing boost in their relationship.
Stiles was about to argue but he followed Derek's line of sight to where he was glaring at. He winced at the red eyes glowing from the darkness. He stepped behind Derek and waited for him to attack them and when Derek did, he winced at the sound of blood being spilled. Queasy was the word that can be described for him. He was queasy by the fact the Derek had killed the werewolves without any guilt at all. Granted that they had been following them but Stiles knows that he should not feel guilty at all for the lives of the alphas that had died this night. When he saw the black wolf of Derek that remained in the middle of all the bodies, he went to Derek's side and hugged him. "Thanks for saving me."
((I'm sorry but I got to go :( I'll post soon. ))
Stiles hugged him back as he soothing motions on Derek's back. He was relieved that Derek was alive and he was kind of confused by the fact that Derek can kill three alphas all at once. However, he didn't say anything by it. He just hugged Derek until Derek released him. "You're not bad yourself, Der. If we weren't surrounded by dead bodies, I would have taken up that offer of your kiss by now." He smiled as he gestured to the bodies around them with his head. Life was good, he thought. Everything was in its place but the presence of being watched was still in the back of his mind. He sighed. He guessed that all cannot be too perfect.
"Hey. What have I told you about acting like that around me?" He teased Derek but he can clearly see that Derek was still hung up about his past. If Derek could just see that he was serious about having a relationship with him, it would have been better. Right now, with all the pack of alphas dashing around them things would have been different. "So I do distract you?" He asked cheekily as he smiled widely. That was a first, no one had ever had said to him that he was a distraction. It was refreshing that someone would think of him like that.
