Sterek one-shots

Just A Little Push

Scott POV

Its obvious Stiles likes Derek, he's never been good at hiding his feelings. He's also never been good at telling the person he likes how he feels. That's why Isaac and I plan to help him out. He just needs a little push.

Its easy to get Stiles talking about Derek, at least to me. What's not easy is getting him to talk about the broody wolf without him knowing I'm recording the whole thing.

"Stiles, why do you like Derek?" Isaac asked. "I don't know what you're talking about." Stiles said. If it was just me and Stiles he would have gone on a rant for 45 minutes about Derek's hair or his attitude.

"Oh come on, it's obvious." Isaac said. "Whys it matter?" Stiles whined. "I just wanna know." He said. "You tell me about it all the time Stiles, Isaac's not going to tell anyone and you know you want to say something." I added. Stiles stared at me for a second before breaking. "At the meeting yesterday he started a conversation with me. Out of his own free will. Just randomly." Stiles said. "I almost threw up on his perfectly chiseled abs." Isaac chuckled. "Did you see his hair. Oh god, I don't know what he did to it yesterday but holy shit he should do it more often. And he shouldn't ever wear a shirt. Never." He went on. "And his eyes are so pretty." He looked at Isaac. "Have you ever looked at his eyes? Like really looked at them? They're so green and they have little hints of hazel and right around the pupil there a soft ring of light blue and holy hell they're gorgeous. He's gorgeous." Stiles absentmindedly went on and on about Derek for a good hour before Isaac said. "So you like him?" As a joke. "I like him so much it hurts."

"Scott." Stiles gasped looking at his phone. "What?" I laughed. "He texted me" he whispered. "What'd he say?" I said obnoxiously, laughing afterwards. "Just 'Hi.' Should I do one of those I don't care I'm not interested 'hi' or should I be like 'heyyyyy' is that too much?" Isaac laughed at Stiles. "Just text him back." I chuckled. "I said 'heyy' two y's. Is that too much? Its probably too much." He pouted. "Stiles, you're insane." I said. "Send him a pick up line." Isaac said. "I'd rather die." Stiles said with a glare. "What one?" He added.

"I said 'are you Yoda? Cause Yodalicious.' Its perfect right?" Stiles said. I nodded "it's very...you." I told him.

"Derek!!!" Isaac and I yelled walking into the loft. "What?" He groaned from his position on the floor. "What are you doing?" I asked. "I was working out." He glared. "Oh. Do you like Stiles?" I asked. "Scott, you already know this." He sighed getting up and walking to the kitchen. "Ask him out." Isaac said happily. "No, I'm good." Derek replied. "Why?" I snapped. "Oh my God Scott seriously, we went over this. He doesn't like me." Derek said making Isaac burst into laughter. "Listen to this."

Derek POV

"Hey Scott?" Stiles voice had been playing for the past few minutes. "Yeah bud?" There was shuffling, like someone was walking around. "Do you think....that..do you think that Derek will ever like me back?" Stiles' voice was soft, gentle. Worry wrapping his words tightly, squeezing out the life. "Yeah, Stiles, I think so. He just has to get his head out of his ass." Scott's voice broke through the recording again. "I really hope so. I don't think I've ever liked anyone this much."

"I don't know how you don't see it." Isaac said softly. "I mean, he flirts with you all the time." Scott added. "I know." I said quietly gripping the counter tightly. "What?" Scott snapped. "I know. I just..I don't know." I sighed. "You're an idiot." Scott laughed. "Go get your man already. I need sterek in my life." Isaac yelled. "What the hell is a sterek?" I asked. "Stop asking questions and go!" Isaac added pushing me out the door.

I made my way to the Stilinski's climbing through the young boys window. "Hey Stiles." I called looking up to see him standing there in just his boxers, cheeks plastered red. "Uh, hi." He said walking to his dresser. I watched the water from his hair drip down his neck. "Sorry, I didn't call.." I mumbled. "Its fine." He replied pulling on a hoodie and some sweat pants. "Whats up?" He asked sitting on his bed. "Uh, you know when you hung out with Scott and Isaac.." I started getting a nod. "They recorded you." I said bluntly. "Oh my God please don't kill me." He said fear showing itself all over the boy. I sat next to him. "They showed me so I'd finally get my head out of my ass." I said softly not meeting his gaze. "S-so you're not going to kill me?" He asked. "No Stiles. But, I am going to take you out Friday." I said finally looking at him seeing a small smile form in his face. "Okay." He smiled. I leaned in toward him "I'm also guna kiss you." I whispered. "I'm waiting." He whispered back, his eyes bouncing between my lips and my eyes. I smiled distinguishing the space between us.

"What is sterek?" I asked later that night while Stiles was laying on me watching tv. "Us. Stiles and Derek. Sterek." Stiles said tiredly. "Scott made it up. He ships us." He yawned. "Oh." I replied. "I ship us too." I added. Stiles looked at me and smiled tiredly. "You don't even know what that means do you?" He asked. "Nope. Not a single clue." I replied hearing him laugh. "I have a lot to teach you." Stiles chuckled kissing me. I smiled kissing him again. "Okay."

Here's a short little update for everyone.

I changed the cover of the book. I thought this was cute af.