"So how is living with Derek going?", Scott asked. "Well no one is dead by now so I think we can see that as a win", Stiles joked "no really. Everything is well. I think my father actually likes him". "Why are you asking about me?", Derek suddenly appeared in the doorframe to the kitchen. "Just wanted to know if you are all alright", Scott said truthfully. "I'm fine. Thanks to the Stilinskis. You do not need to be my stalker", Derek sassed. Stiles really had an influence on him. "You think that I am your stalker?", Scott asked and Stiles rapidly shook his head no "you are living with your stalker, dude". "Fuck", Stiles breathed. "What?", Derek asked confused. "Oh nothing", Stiles said "Scott, shut up!" "Stiles was obsessed with you. He knew everything there was about you when we first met you in the woods", Scott just casually said, making his best friend blush the deepest shade of red ever seen on a face. "Oh my god Scott, would you just once keep information for yourself?" "What?", Scott asked innocently. "Like just don't tell everything that I did", Stiles explained through gritted teeth. "Like the time you were mad at me because I told Jackson, Lydia and Allison that everything was Derek's fault and you told me that it wasn't and that Derek didn't deserve that?", Scott asked. "Do you even listen to yourself?", Stiles asked, red like a tomato and so done with Scott. "You said everything was my fault?", Derek asked. "Oh, wow. It got late. Gotta go. Bye", Scott said, jumped up and left. Stiles avoided Derek's eyes. He slowly stood up and got to the stairs. "Stiles?", Derek asked. "No I can't talk to you right now", Stiles mumbled and disappeared in the direction of his bedroom. Derek followed him not sure why he behaved like that. It's not like Stiles accused him of murder. He knocked on Stiles' bedroom door. "Derek please just leave me alone", Stiles said into his pillow. Derek just cracked the lock and opened the door. "You ever heard something about privacy?", Stiles asked, again in his pillow. "Look at me", Derek demanded. "I don't want to", Stiles mumbled. "Look at me", it was Derek's alpha voice. "NO!", Stiles yelled. Derek sighed. "Stiles, would you please look at me?", he said softly and Stiles didn't have another chance. He lifted his head and hesitantly looked into Derek's eyes. Derek's beautiful eyes. "Pull yourself together", he thought. "Why did you leave?", Derek asked then. "I didn't want you to know that", Stiles said. "That you stalked me or that you stood up for me?", Derek asked. "Take a guess", Stiles sassed and Derek actually smiled. "You think I am mad?", Derek asked him "Stiles I have known you for quite a while now and I am 99 percent sure that you know everything you can about everyone you know. That is just who you are, how you work. Getting all the information together and proceeding it. I am not mad at you", Derek told him. "Did you know that Aiden doesn't like chocolate? I mean who the hell doesn't like chocolate?", was the first thing that came to Stiles' mind. "See that's what I meant", Derek smiled slightly "It doesn't make you creepy. And it doesn't make me mad. It makes you special. A weird kind of special but special". "Thanks", Stiles said. "Who the fuck doesn't like chocolate?", Derek said disbelieving "and in my pack...". Stiles couldn't hold it together and ended up on the floor laughing. Soon after his mobile phone rang and he took the call. "Hey Scott. Yeah everything is fine. Yeah. See you later", then he ended the call. "Scott just wanted to know if you killed me or planned on killing him", he shrugged. "They are all coming over for a pack meeting", he let Derek know and the both of them headed downstairs. "Is everything alright between us?", Stiles asked hesitantly. "Of course", Derek said and patted Stiles' back. A warm feeling settled in Stiles' chest at the touch. He tried to keep calm and breath evenly. Derek noticed Stiles' rapid heartbeat and thought it was because he was uncomfortable with Derek touching him so he pulled his hand back. The doorbell broke the awkward tension. "That was fast", Stiles said when he opened the door and his friends came in. They all settled down in the living room. "Why are you living with Stiles and not with Peter?", Isaac blurted out of nowhere. Derek raised his eyebrows in surprise. "Does that mean you'd rather live with Peter, a psychopath who killed your sister and many others, than with me?", Stiles asked disbelieving. "You can be quite annoying from time to time", Isaac said. "Good thing you never do annoying things like saying what's on your mind all the time or giving stupid advice that is not helpful", Stiles contered. "Touché", Isaac said and smiled at him. He started to actually like him. "To answer your question Isaac, I would rather live under a bridge than live with Peter", Derek said coldly. "I understand", Isaac nodded. "How can you live with him?", Stiles asked Scott who just shrugged. "I throw him against walls very often", he said eventually. "Very sexy, Scott", Stiles wiggled his eyebrows and Lydia laughed. "Dude...", Scott said and glared at Stiles. They eventually got to discussing what recently happened in Beacon Hills, luckily there were no murders, no monsters and no more hunters. "Seems like we have luck for once", Lydia said "we can relax for a while". "Movie night?", Allison suggested and everyone nodded. "Okay so I am gonna drive to the store and get snacks, then pick up some pizza. Lydia will you join me?", Allison asked and Lydia nodded. "We're gonna get everything ready here", Stiles said and already arranged the couches so everyone could see the screen. "Anyone want something special? Nachos, gummy worms, chocolate?", Allison asked. "Gosh I hate chocolate", Aiden said. But he didn't drew attention to him. Everyone looked at Derek and Stiles who out of nowhere just started to laugh and didn't stop for a while.