Stiles

He pulled into his driveway taking note of his dad's car. Why is he here so early? Stiles unlocked the front door and entered his humble abode. "Dad?" He yelled while walking into the kitchen. No one responded, so he shrugged and made himself a sandwich.

He went upstairs and peeked into his dad's room; Noah was fast asleep in bed. Stiles quietly closed the door back and walked into his room. What to do, what to do? He sat at his desk chair, absentmindedly spinning in circles. He could ask Lydia if there was another game today, or he could spend the day with Scott. Maybe he'd actually do his homework at home for once. As if. He decided texting Scott to come over would be the best bet.

Biles Bilinski: scott come over i'm bored

Scooter Boi: be there in five

Biles Bilinski: ily

Scooter Boi: ly2 bro but no homo

Biles Bilinski: yes homo just not for u

Scooter Boi: wow ok

Stiles scrolled through Twitter until Scott arrived. He opened the door for his friend, and they went up to his room. The two boys played video games in Stiles' room. Sheriff woke up shortly after and knocked on his door. "Come in!"

"Hey son," he noticed Scott in the room and wasn't surprised in the slightest, "and Scott I'm ordering pizza, it should be here in about 15 minutes."

"Alright thanks dad, you're the best."

"So I've been told." Noah closed the door behind him. Scott and Stiles finished their game and sat on the bed talking.

"So Stiles," Scott started, his friend humming in response, "how do you feel about Derek?"

Stiles choked on air and his eyes went wide. "Scott, what the fuck?" He took a few deep breaths to calm himself a bit. "He's cool."

Scott scoffed. "HeS cOoL. Really Stiles that's all you have to say?" He shrugged as a reply. "You two need to just make out already."

"I wanna take things slow with Derek. I haven't even known him for a week, dude, I can't just dive straight into a relationship. Besides, I'm not like you, I don't trust easy."

"Derek seems like a good guy when you get past the questionable exterior."

Stiles was silent for a minute sorting his thoughts. "He asked me on a date, I said yes, but I kinda don't feel like going anymore."

"Why didn't you tell me sooner? You know I'm 100% team sterek, and I wouldn't judge you at all."

"Because I- wait did you say sterek?"

"Yeah because you know your name is Stiles, and his is Derek. Combine them and BOOM!" He made an explosion with his hands. "Sterek."

"I think you've been hanging with Lydia too much." Scott muttered a quick 'probably'. "But I didn't tell you because it literally happened like four hours ago."

"When is it?"

"Sometime this weekend. I'm not sure where we're going or what we're doing. I don't even have the guy's phone number."

"You could get it from Lydia." Scott suggested.

"Very true. Or the opposite, he could get my number from Lydia."

"Stiles don't be difficult-." Stiles shushed him.

"If he really wants me, Scott, he'll make an effort for me. It's not me 'being difficult', it's me being real." And that's on periodt. Imaginary hair flip. Stiles brought his schoolwork back out. "Now help me finish this, so we can actually graduate together."

"Whatever bro." They worked on his homework until the pizza arrived. Noah brought the box into Stiles' room for them. The teen opened the box, noticing three empty squares. He got up and opened his bedroom door.

"Dad, you should be eating salads!" He yelled into the hall ignoring his father telling him to shutup. Stiles took his seat next to Scott, and they watched Strangers Things on his computer while eating. Four episodes and five pieces of pizza (each) later, the boys were asleep on Stiles' bed.

The sheriff entered his son's room again. He plugged in turned off Stiles laptop. He took the pizza box to bring downstairs, turning off the light before he left. (AN: bc he's a real one)

yet another time skip to mañana bc i'm still lazy and my spanish grade is dropping

Stiles woke up with a headache. Shouldn't have ate so much pizza. At least the pillow is nice and warm. He almost went back to sleep until...

Wait a second.

That's not a pillow.

He shot up, accidentally pushing Scott off the bed in the process. "Stiles what the heck?"

"Dude, we were cuddling. I thought you were my pillow. Don't get me wrong though, I'm totally down for a cuddle sesh with another guy. You're just not my type Scotty." Stiles actually looked at him with pity eyes.

Scott stood up, rubbing the back of his head to ease the pain. "Don't look at me like that. I don't even swing that way." He put his hands by his sides. "What time is it anyway?"

Stiles shrugged and looked over at his alarm clock. Well shit. "It's almost 10."

Scott almost tripped over air even though he wasn't moving. "Do you know how late we are?"

"Well obviously Scott. I am the one who told you the time. How about we just skip today? It's Friday, right, what'll it matter?" Stiles began to tuck himself back into bed.

"First of all it's Thursday, and it matters if we don't graduate on time." Stiles didn't budge. "It matters if your grades drop. We have a test today, remember?" He pulled the blanket over his head. "It matters if you don't see Derek today." Stiles snuck an eye out from under the covers. They had a conversation with their eyes, or in Stiles' case: eye, until he reluctantly got out of bed.

"We're going to have to make up that test, no doubt. I'm gonna have a shower, you can use the one downstairs if you want." Scott nodded, and they each went into a bathroom. Scott wore his jeans from the previous day and one of Stiles' shirts. The latter went into the kitchen, Scott trailing behind, to grab two water bottles. He saw a note left on the fridge. 'Went in early today. Leftover pizza is in the fridge. Go to school -Dad' Stiles rolled his eyes at the note and handed one of the bottles to Scott.

"Alright Scotty boy let's go." Stiles locked the front door. He entered the drivers side of the car, Scott in the passengers seat, and drove to school.

School was yet again a boring waste of time. On the bright side, he exchanged numbers with Derek today. He still didn't know the location or what they were doing, but he was excited (and nervous) nonetheless.

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I've been on ao3 so much lately I feel like I'm cheating on wattpad. Anyway updates will definitely be slow because of everything going on and personal reasons. Stay safe!!

This has been a draft for months, and I definitely didn't reread it but enjoy.