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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Choose_Not_To_Use_Archive_Warnings, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Teen_Wolf_(TV)
  Relationship:
      Derek_Hale/Stiles_Stilinski
  Character:
      Derek_Hale, Stiles_Stilinski, Scott_McCall, Erica_Reyes
  Additional Tags:
      Werewolf!Stiles
  Stats:
      Published: 2012-11-18 Chapters: 1/? Words: 909
****** Never Let Me Down. ******
by wehaveablackromance
Summary
     A random short chapter fic for Sterek. Not Beta'd forgive me.
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
Derek was doing his best to make sure the boy in front of him hated him. He
couldn't know, no one could know, that this spastic yet wonderful boy was his
mate. His smell called to his wolf, and the more Derek was forced to spend time
with him the more his human side began to fall for the boy. He suddenly zoned
back in on Stiles word vomit of the day.
"Just pay attention to me, Derek please. This is hard enough inside my head
without trying to get in to yours as well...I know you feel this pull, I can't
be the only one who feels it...Like something is missing and I need someone to
fill that spot and I know it's you. So now that I have made an ass out of
myself by confessing love to a emotionally stunted sour wolf...i'm gonna go
back to looking for that uh, whatever the hell we are looking for." Stiles
walked forward going back to searching. Derek was stunned quieter than normal,
only Stiles would talk about this while hunting for an escape from a crazed
rogue wolf. He loves us. Take him, claim him as we were meant to do. Great now
it's two against one. Something cracked in the woods and his attention flew to
his pack. They, including Stiles, were accounted for. He smelled it then as
Stiles opened his mouth in a scream. The rogue had scratched across his back
then stiles took off running towards the pack, towards Derek. The Alpha ran
towards his mate panic filling him, both from fear of losing him and stiles own
panic. Suddenly the rogue and the boy quit moving and grunted once and then a
few short milliseconds later again and stared at the alpha wide-eyed. Derek
looked down and saw the bullet holes that had pierced both the wolf and the
human in front of him.
“STILES” His control snapped and he lurched forward in alpha form and ripped
the throat from the rogue and then turned to his mate shifting back partially.
He gathered the boy into his arms lifting him, a pained howl ripped through his
lungs. Scott rushed forwards, and pressed against the wounds on Stiles back.
“Derek…what if…I don’t think he can take this…” Scott whimpered.
“A-are you calling me weak Scott? Cause you can still kiss my ass for a bit
longer.” He chuckled pained, bloody leaking from his mouth at this point. “Hey
Sourwolf~ A-at least now you won’t have to listen to me trying to love you
anymore~” Derek growled softly.
“You aren't going to die Stiles. I need you to want this…So sit there and want
the bite okay? Then you can follow me around professing all the love you want.
I’m not taking no for an answer.” Stiles laughed.
“Gotta have someone around to keep Scott in check eh…but I’m really tired so…”
“Stiles, please” Scott whimpered. Stiles sighed and nodding as his eyes started
closing. Derek leaned down sinking his teeth into the tender flesh of Stiles
neck and shoulder, breaking the skin. The boy screamed in pain and then his
world went black.
“Is…Is it going to work?” Scott looked up pathetically at the alpha.
“We have to wait and see…but it has too…” Derek gathered his unconscious mate
closer to him and put his lips to the boy - his boy's head. "Work faster, work
at all...just change him."
----
The night continued tensely as Stiles made not a move or a sound, leading the
pack to fear for whom they now recognized as the other half of the alpha pair.
Eventually Derek stood and brought the boy and his pack to the burnt shell of
the Hale house and put him on the bed bandaging the bullet holes the best he
could in an effort to keep even just a little of Stiles blood inside his own
body.
"So..uh...I guess we can talk now..." Derek chuckled darkly, he wasn't known
for talking but today's events had put him on edge and he needed something to
get him through the waiting. "Yes, you idiot boy, I do...love you...and don't
expect to hear that in a large amount either...the fact that I want to claim
you, that I want to mate you should be enough. Secondly, don't ever think about
dying on me or getting hurt again. I won't fucking tolerate it. I just, god for
the first time ever I find myself wanting to hear your insane rants about the
dumbest shit I want to hear your annoying voice I need it, i feel like I'm
drowning without you being around...Is that what you wanted to hear earlier
Stiles? Settle for hearing it now, I don't like that the pack can hear this
downstairs...so help me I will kill them if they utter one word.”
"Fat chance." He heard Scott weakly mutter out. Derek shook his head almost
wanting to smile, he appreciated how much that kid cared for Stiles. He got up
and sat on the other side of the bed and looked down on the healing boy. He
smelled less of blood and death, which made the Alpha smile. He smoothed a hand
down the boy's cheek and scooted closer to feel the boy against him, to
reassure him that he was still there beside him.
End Notes
     It's my first post on here, so be gentle. Also the first fic I've
     started for Teen Wolf. Hopefully I'll be able to finish this soon,
     with work and school it's a slow process...But I will do my best!
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