fic where Stiles and Derek start accidentally dating. Like maybe they end up going out for food after a research session or pack meet or because they were both hungry at the same time. And they both think ‘this is interesting’ because they enjoyed themselves.
And then maybe…
Stiles and Derek bashing their elbows against the windows of the Jeep when they’re trynna fool around.
Derek sticking plasters on Stiles’ scrapes and bruises and Stiles insisting he kiss it better but no it doesn’t hurt there, it hurts in his pants and Derek rolling his…
Title: You Asked For This
"What are you doing?", Stiles asks with his heart in his throat. He holds himself unbelievably still, not daring to BREATHE as Derek sinks down to his fucking KNEES before him and slides his hands up, up, up Stiles’ thighs. And finger his jeans button.
The smirk Derek gives him makes Stiles whimper with lust. “You asked for this.” He reminds Stiles, unbuttoning the jeans slowly, teasingly. ”I’m just giving you what you want.” Derek finishes, lowering his lust darkened eyes down to Stiles’ crotch.
he is pissed because he doesn’t have a fucking clue about what Danny is doing. Or because Stiles left the room for a second to get a shirt from his father’s wardrobe. Stiles made sure to find a dark one So Derek won1t be like a little kid and argue.
And Danny and Stiles were alone for that loooong minute.
Danny: “You’re not cousins. Right?”
Derek: “…” *serial-killer expression*
Danny: “Whatever is going on, just don’t hurt Stiles.”
Derek: *rolls eyes*
Danny: *smiles* *adores the abdomen nodding*
Stiles burst into the room: “See see? I’m so cool. I got you dark green! Almost military!” *throws the shirt at Derek.* “Show’s over Danny, time to work!”
(ps the upper corner of the room is visible and you can see the ceiling is way higher. Stiles’ room are studio shots! :D )
AU: Derek Hale is not-so-happily married to Kate Argent. Mostly, he feels guilty about not feeling guilty when he fucks a guy from another company at a work party. What he wasn’t expecting when he tipped his uncle off to help the guy transfer into his company was for the guy to end up working as his secretary. —It all goes downhill from there.