This was only kinda edited. I'm tired so I probably missed a lot and spell check on Word is literally fucking stupid half the time so ignore any mistakes before I get the chance to actually go through and edit this the right way. I need to sleep first.
This is somewhere around 3500 words and took me a total of three days to complete in between school but it's finally done, I apologize for the wait on your request, paperclip19 but I hope you enjoy it. :)
From: Stiles
lol ur fckn w/me rite?
From: Scott
no
From: Stiles
dude I'm on my way to my interview for college why the hell would you bring this up right now!?
From: Scott
dnt get all mad at me. Ur the 1 tht wnted 2 b kept in the loop. Jst doing as u asked.
From: Stiles
YOU JUST TOLD ME ISAAC WAS KIDNAPPED BY A WITCH OVER A TEXT WHILE I'M ON MY WAY TO THE BIGGEST INTERVIEW OF MY LIFE SCOTT GERTRUDE MCCALL.
From: Stiles
YOU COULD'VE WAITED
From: Stiles
MY POOR BABY. OMG SCOTT I CAN'T HANDLE THIS RIGHT NOW! WHY'D YOU DO THIS TO ME!? I'M GONNA START CRYING NOW
From: Stiles
I HATE YOU
From: Scott
relax. We'll find him. Nail ur interview and then come to Derek's. K?
From: Stiles
I'm having a panic attack I hope you're happy.
"Tell me you found him." Stiles blurted out as he stormed into Derek's loft. The alpha looked exhausted as his scrubbed his hands over his face.
"I have no idea where he is." Derek let out a shakey, stress-filled laugh. "I-I don't even know where to start o-or why they wanted him."
Stiles sighed and pulled the wolf out of his chair, "Go take a shower and go to bed."
"I'm fine."
"No, you're exhausted and you're making it worse by freaking out like this." Stiles said, "I'll keep looking, get some rest."
Derek nodded walking off toward the bathroom. Scott shot his friend a knowing look making Stiles glare in return.
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When Derek woke up the sun was setting, casting a golden hue throughout the loft. Pushing himself out of bed he found Stiles leaning over the metal table, cheek smushed against it, small mumbles escaping his mouth as he slept. Snorting, Derek tucked an arm under Stiles' legs and one around his back picking him up bridal style. The younger male woke up enough to register he was being carried and curled into the wolf whining when Derek set him onto his bed.
Derek started to make dinner after his stomach grumbled, the pack finally showing up again just as he started.
"Hey, Derek!" Scott yelled walking into the loft, Derek shooting a glare his way.
"Be quiet." He snapped closing the cupboard, "What're you guys doing back here?"
Erica snorted, "We told you earlier we'd be back. What're you making?"
"Spaghetti." Derek grumbled finally going over to look at the progress Stiles made on finding Isaac.
Scott pushed himself into Derek's space to see what he was looking at. "Well, that doesn't make sense." He sighed, "Where's Stiles."
"I was sleeping you dick." Stiles yawned walking toward the pack. "And if you had half a brain you'd know that the circled areas are the closest guesses I could get." He said rubbing his eyes.
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Sterek one-shots
FanfictionSterek One-shots. Check out book two! Most of these have been only slightly edited by me and are quite old so there are typos and such throughout. When I find time I will go through and edit them so please just ignore it in the mean time. (:
