《Stiles Pairings {BoyxBoy}》Steter(Fluff)
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Peter
I stared at Stiles for a minute just trying to sort out how I'm going to approach him.I can't just go up to him and straight up tell him that I'm in love with him,that would scare him shitless.Because well,he's Stiles.I can't really explain why I'm so attached to him but I can list all the things that I love about him.
"Peter." Derek called making me shift my attention from the beautiful boy to my nephew.
"Yes?" I asked wanting to know why the fuck he took my attention away from Stiles.Okay I have never been this emotional or psychically attached to anyone before so I'm trying to figure out how this all works.All I know at the moment is that I don't want to be apart from him.
"Can you come help me with something?" To which I nodded and stood up following him to the smallish loft kitchen.I looked at him blankly as I waited for him to tell me why he dragged me away from my Stiles.
"Why are you staring at Stiles?" He asked crossing his arms over his chest while giving me a suspicious glare.I scoffed and moved to leave but he grabbed my shoulder tightly stopping me from leaving My eyes hardened and I roughly pushed his hand off me before calmly walking back to Stiles.
"Stiles." I called his name causing the beautiful teen to look up to see me.He sent my a small but adorable smile and got up from his seat to stand in front of me.
"Yeah Peter?" He asked, oh god why do I suddenly feel nervous?I have never been this nervous over asking someone on a date before...but I guess there's a first time for everything.
"Can I talk to you for a moment on private?" I asked him trying to come off not too creepy.Which is kinda difficult because he's so much younger than me.He nodded without hesitation,you see this is the problem with Stiles.He's way to trusting of me,he had no idea of my intentions.
"Okay,hey Derek!I'm gonna go talk to Peter,I'll be right back."he yelled to my nephew.Oh God Stiles,don't say that!
"Stiles wait!He-" Stiles cut him off before he could finish his 'warning' about how much of a creep I am.
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"Don't worry Derek,I'll only be a minute!" He yelled back to reassure him.But time's not what he's worried about darling.I held in that comment in fear of fucking this up.
He followed me to the guest room and we took a seat at the end of the bed.He looked at me with innocent eyes as he waited for me to say something,I have him a tiny smile before finally speaking."So I wanted to ask you something important," I started off.
"Sure,go right on ahead.You can ask me anything." He said with a friendly smile.He's way to innocent to understand which direction is heading to.I have no idea how he's going to take it when he finds out.
"I was wondering if you'd like to go to lunch with me sometime?" I asked trying to hide how nervous I actually was.Stiles' face formed into a puzzled expression.(Which I found incredibly perfect on him.)
"Why would you need to ask me this in private?My answer still would've been the same which is yes obviously!" He replied excitedly and I let out a sigh both of relief and disappointment.
After I had asked Stiles that I suggested that we head back into the living room.Derek pulled him off to the side and whispered something into his ear causing his happy expression to fall and his face to pale.I really hope Derek didn't fuck this up for me.
"Alright well,I have have to go now.See you guys later!" He rushed out giving a nervous smile and a wave.
"Wait Stiles,do you need me to give you a ride home?" I asked in an attempt to savor the little time we have available together.
He shook his head quickly "No thanks,I'm good!but thanks for the offer!" He was sounding slightly panicky and anxious to leave.What did Derek tell him?Was it about me?
Did he destroy my chance at being with the boy of my dreams?Because if he did,I have no problem with killing him.I will not let him ruin the one good thing in my life.I bid my love a goodbye before he sprinted out the front door of my nephew's loft.
My eyes hardened into a glare as I directed my attention toward Derek.I really hate my nephew right now.He glared back with just as much rage as I advanced toward him."What did you say to Stiles?" I ground out through clenched teeth.
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He smirked "Just warned him not do anything to rash." His tone was tauting,mocking me.
"What does that mean?" I questioned already knowing the answer but wanting verbal confirmation from the fucker himself.
"Come on Peter,don't play stupid.You know exactly what I mean.You're insane and I won't let you destroy Stiles' innocence." Derek chuckled darkly while maintaining his death glare.
"You really shouldn't have done that my dear nephew.And just for the record,I'm not trying to destroy Stiles' innocence." With that I turned on my heel and stormed out of his loft.I got into my car and closed my eyes for a moment.I need to find a way to convince Stiles that I'm not just using him.
I came to the conclusion that I would have to personally tell him straight up.He's to innocent and oblivious to take hits.I turned on my engine and began on my way to the Stilinski household.His father should still be at the station right now so that should make things a little easier.
I quickly got out of my car slamming the door and knocking on the front door as well as ringing the doorbell.I took a deep breath and waited,after a few minutes later the door opened to reveal a very nervous and stressed Stiles.Oh my God,did I do this to him?
Please tell me it wasn't my fault."Stiles," I spoke gently as if talking to a wounded animal and any sudden movements would scare him off.He stepped back and opened the door wider for me to enter,staying silent.
I stepped inside and turned back to face him,he motioned for me to take a seat on the couch and I silently complied.We stared at each other for a while before I realized he wouldn't be the first to speak so I picked up the slack for him."I'm taking that Derek told you something to make you uncomfortable around me?" I asked him causing him to nod hesitantly.
"Okay,tell me what he told you." I softly ordered.
"Well uh Derek may have told me that you've killed peopel before and that you're obsessed with me." He said averting his eyes to the carpet in front of us.
I sighed,my nephew will be the death of me one of these days."And you're now afraid that I'm going to go psycho and murder everyone you love if we end off on a bad note?" I asked with a frown.I would never to that to Stiles or anyone for that matter,well at least I don't think I would.
"I mean,you can't really blame me.I don't know you all that well." He defended himself and I nodded in understanding.Its true,we really don't know that much about each other.And I'm going to do every single thing in my power to make sure we're able to make sure we are able to.
"You're right,I can't blame you.I can blame my stupid nephew for feeding you lies about me." I growled trying my best to make it soud believable.I men's one of them was true but the other wasn't.Yes I have killed people but I'm not obsessed with him!Its a mere attraction not some psychotic obsession!
He looked shocked at my response,good."Wait,so it's not true?" He questioned.Its understandable because Stiles likes to think he gets everything right.He usually gets it wrong anyway but that's Stiles for you.
"Well the part that I'm obsessed with you is.But of course I've killed a few people,I mean who haven't now a days?" I asked casually causing him to gape at me.
"Me!I haven't and won't kill anyone!" He yelled causing me to nod.
"Got it,you don't like murder.Good to know." I mumbled the last part to myself causing him to roll his eyes at me.
"So killing aside,do I actually have a chance with you?" I asked causing him to look away.
"I mean yeah,well as long as you don't go all psycho mode on me." I chuckled at this nodding.
"Okay,I promise not to go psycho mode on you." I promised and I meant it too.From there we decided to just talk about ourselves and intrests both that we had in common and in deference.To say the least,it was a pretty eventful night for us.
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