Fanfiction: Teen Wolf: Interactions of Change: Chapter 03
Interactions of Change
Title: Interactions of Change
Category: Teen Wolf
Genre: Drama/ Romance/ Smut(eventually)
Ratting: M for latter Chapters
Warning: Slash m/m possible spoilers up to and including Lunatic.
Paring: Derek/Stiles
Summary: Derek saves Stiles and bites him in order to protect him.
Disclaimer: I own no one and nothing
Previous Chapters:
01
02
A/N: I don’t know to much about werewolf lore or anything so I just made it up as I went and a little of what I’ve seen in movies and such. So if that bothers you, then you should not bother reading. This story takes place after the sixth episode but Stiles doesn’t tell the sheriff it was Derek, only Scott does, and it doesn’t fallow any of the story line after that. This was going to be a one shot but its taking so long to write it all out I decided to break up what I have so I can get it out there. Also tots doesn’t fallow the story line starting at the beginning of Lunatic.
Chapter 03
Stiles was a little sad the next morning to not find Derek in his bed but knew it was because his father was awake and moving around the house getting ready for work. “How is the search coming?” Stiles asked as he walked into the kitchen showered and dressed.
“Nothing yet, is Scott sure it was Derek?” The sheriff asked still not believing the story that Scott had given, despite the fact that it had irked Scott he had refused to back up his story that it was Derek who had been trying to kill them and had instead opted for the ignorance plea.
“Like I told you before dad I didn’t see anything.” Stiles said as he pulled out a box of cereal with the highest amount of sugar and poured a bowl. He took a seat next to his father at the table which lasted for about two minutes before the Sheriff was standing and pouring coffee into his travel mug before heading out the door with a good bye to his son.
The teen was just finishing up his breakfast when there was a knock on the door, putting the bowl in the sink and rinsing it he answered the door. Derek was standing there in all his glory leaning against the frame and holding a steaming cup of coffee in one hand. Stiles beamed and let him in before heading back upstairs to brush his teeth and grab his school bag.
“What are you doing?” The teen asked tilting his head cutely in confusion as he found Derek leaning against the counter drinking out of a mug instead of the cup he had shown up with that was sitting on the kitchen table.
“Drinking coffee, not a vampire still want caffeine.” Derek told him rolling his eyes as he took another sip of his coffee.
“That is not what I meant.” Stiles said glaring and rolling his eyes. “Why are you drinking the last of my pot of coffee when you have your own?” He whined as he noticed that the pot was now empty and he had not managed to get any.
“Stop whining I brought that coffee for you, it’s the kind you like, you smelled of it on more then one occasion.” Derek told him smiling the smile quickly turned into a smirk as the teens heart skipped a beat and he grabbed for the coffee, sighing a ‘thank you’ as he took the first sip of the blessed caffeine. “Come on I am driving you to school” The older man said leading him from the house, he just fallowed to engrossed in his coffee to bother protesting at the moment.
“Should you really be driving me to the school?” Stiles asked making a face when he was finally able to pull himself away from the coffee. “You are still a wanted murder and though people don’t tend to notice me I think they might start if I’m being driven around by a mass murderer.” Stiles said before taking another sip of his coffee.
“No one noticed yesterday.” Derek pointed out as he pulled up to the same spot he had the day before, it was close to the school entrance but off to the side and a crossed a field. Not many people ever bothered to walk a crossed it to get to school so the werewolf felt it was safe enough, and he wanted to be able to watch the teen for as long as possible.
“Fine but you better not get caught.” Stiles said in concern as he grabbed his bag from the back seat. He let out a little gasp as he was pulled into a kiss, it was short but sweet and left him breathless as he pulled away.
“Have a good day at school oh and you can go near Jackson I talked to him he’s safe for you to be around.” Derek said causing the teen to pause in opening the door.
“You talked to him? Because last I checked he thought you were the one after us in the school.” Stiles said with a little bit of panic.
“Turns out he saw the alpha, he isn’t to pleases with the fact that I accidentally turned him but he understands that we are pack now, and that there is a lot more going on then what happened that day. He also knows you’re pack, he won’t let anything happen to you. He also knows that Scott and Allison should be avoided and that you especially are not to go near them.” Derek explained before nudging his shoulder. “Now go on, you’re going to be late for class if you wait any longer.” Stiles got out of the car a shocked expression on his face, mind racing as he headed towards the school.
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By third period Jackson was really beginning to irritate him, he would not take his eyes off of him as if something would happen. He sighed in relief as the bell rang turning in the test he'd finished twenty minutes ago and headed to his next class thankful that the blonde was not in it. Walking in he sat down and rested his head against the table feeling exhausted despite the fact that he had actually slept for once, his nerves still on edge.
He jumped a little when he felt a hand on his shoulder looking up and seeing it was Danny he relaxed giving him a questioning look. The tan skinned man said nothing just gave his shoulder a squeeze and took his normal seat in front of him surprising the teen. He was so busy staring at the back of the Puerto Rican teens head that he failed to realize class had started till the chemistry teacher was slamming his hand on the desk in front of him startling him enough that he fell out of his chair.
"Mr. Stilinsky perhaps you could fill us all in on what you find so fascinating about the back of his head, so much so that you are unable to pay attention to my class." Mr. Harris asked his intense gaze staring into him and setting him even more on edge.
"I was studying his hair cut, I'm thinking about getting one and I was wondering if I could pull it off." Stiles said with a small grin fighting off the sudden nausea he felt. “What do you think?” He asked wiggling his eyebrows before gulping as the teacher glared.
"Get back in your seat and pay attention before I give you detention after school with me for the next week." The teacher said giving him the creeps as the teen quickly got into the seat a light blush covering his cheeks. He made an attempt to pay attention the rest of the class not that he really needed to his grades were fine. When class ended he grabbed his backpack and headed for the door surprised when Danny caught his arm and pulled him down a hall he hadn’t intended to go down.
"If this is where you finally tell me how attractive I am, could you do it in front of people I'd like witnesses." Stiles asked grinning and receiving an eye roll from the other teen as he was pulled outside and towards the lacrosse field. There was someone sitting in the middle of the field waiting and squinting his eyes he saw it was Jackson and this just confused him more because why was Danny bringing him out here with Jackson, neither one wearing lacrosse gear
When they reached the blonde Danny sat down near the blonde only a few inches away while Stiles stood there feeling awkward and whishing that Derek was there because he didn't know what to do and Jackson never responded well to his humor and he was nervous. "Sit down Stiles I'm not going to bite." Jackson said not making him feel any more assured as he chomped his sparkling white teeth together for emphasis, and now that he was a werewolf he was way more likely to bite, it wasn't like he hadn't recently been bitten twice. Gulping he sat down cross-legged a few feet in front of his two team mates placing his backpack in his lap and wrapping his arms around it like it could protect him.
"I'm not going to hurt you calm down I can hear your heart trying to burst." The blue eyed teen said rolling his eyes, Danny didn't seem to find the comment out of the ordinary at all which surprised him. "He knows" Jackson said after being stared at for several minutes by the burnet.
"I was there when he turned." Danny said shrugging his shoulder.
"You're not freaking out." Stiles said because really he freaked out and he was way more excepting of the abnormal then anyone else in town, well other then Derek maybe more then Derek.
"My grandfather was a werewolf I thought it was all just stories my grandmother was telling us, she wasn’t.” He said smirking, frowning Stiles opened his mouth. “I had all weekend to freak out." The Puerto Rican teen said and then Jackson was giving him a hard look that had his mouth snapping shut. They all lapsed into silence the close proximity to a pack member soothing him a little, as he laid out on the grass staring up watching the clouds move a crossed the sky the mumble of the other two keeping him in a near sedated place till the bell rang and they all rushed to their classes.
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Stiles was trying to ignore another wave of nausea while putting things in his locker and grabbing books he would need for his homework when a green plant with purpling flowers fell to the floor, leaning down he picked it up and instantly recognized it. Suddenly he was feeling even more nausea, he felt like the room was spinning, he knew Scott was only a few lockers away and that Jackson was near by and if either one got anywhere near the plant, they were going to be exposed. Getting up as fast as he could using the locker for support as a wave of nausea swept through him he staggered to the nearest bathroom ignoring everyone. Falling against a bathroom stall he barely registered the lock slicing into his hand exposing his blood stream to the plant, quickly he threw the flowering plant into the toilet and flushed it before sinking to the ground.
He wasn't sure what was wrong, though he suspected the wolfs bane was the cause for the sudden onset of sickness, he looked up as brown loafers came into view his half open brown eyes looking up into the green eyes of his creepy chemistry professor. "Mr. Stilinsky what are you doing?" The teacher asked no emotion visible, he wanted to make a witty comment really he did but at the moment he couldn’t and in an instant he was leaning over the toilet emptying the contents of his stomach in to the porcelain bowl.
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He moaned his head was aching and he felt to warm, the nausea was still there but it seemed to have lessened drastically looking up he meet the brown eyes of the lacrosse goalie Danny who was sitting in a chair near the bed. Jackson was near by seated at his desk looking through his piles of werewolf information, he didn't know when or how he had gotten there but at the moment he didn't really care all he cared about was snuggling into the warmth that was surrounding him. When a soft growl came from his pillow he realized it was Derek and snuggled deeper burying his head in a shoulder and letting himself fall back a sleep.
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When he woke up again it was dark out and Jackson and Danny had left but Derek was there and that was the important part. Groaning he pulled away stretching and got up despite the little growl of annoyance that came from the other man and rushed to the bathroom because his bladder was filled to the brim. Walking back in he took a moment to admire the man stretched out on his bed the black tee-shirt riding up to reveal abs and if he wasn’t still feeling bad he would definitely take that as an invitation. Feeling worse since he had gotten up he quickly dove back onto the bed burrowing into the broad chest provided and wrapped the blanket around him smiling slightly as a chuckle rumbled through the mans chest.
“How are you feeling, any better?” Derek asked running his hand over short brown hair, pulling the slighter body closer to him his nose breathing him in deeply. “You will probably feel sick for the next few days.” The dark haired werewolf said as the teen made a noise he assumed meant the negative. “Wolfs bane still effects you only differently since you haven’t turned yet.”
“Well that is stupid none of the perks but I get the downfalls early not fair.” The brunet said pouting into the broad chest.
"If you had gone through the full moon you would have wolfed out in front of everyone." Derek pointed out petting the teens side through his shirt. "Why did you have wolfs bane in your locker?" He asked in concern.
"I didn't put it there, I have no clue how it got there." Stiles said a whine escaping him as the man stopped moving his hand his body suddenly tense. "What’s wrong?" The brown eyed teen asked looking up at the older man.
"Some one suspected you were a werewolf, someone is trying to find out for sure." The black haired man said his arms tightening around the teen in a nearly crushing way, causing him to squirm in discomfort till the older man loosened his grip slightly. "Did you only start to feel sick at your locker?" The werewolf asked in concern.
Stiles paused to think about it biting his lip as he did so. "No I felt nauseous in chemistry but it didn't last long, and then when I touched it, it got worse." He said scrunching his nose at the memory pulling a face.
"If you hadn't gotten it into your blood stream you would be feeling better by now, I'll have Jackson check out the chemistry room tomorrow for anything relevant. You are on bed rest for the next few days, when Jackson and Danny brought you home like this your dad was really worried I'm not sure what they told him was wrong but he bought it and so you now have bed rest till it makes its way out." Derek explained kissing his forehead and breathing in his scent again, he just couldn't get enough of the teen in his arms.
"What time is it?" Stiles asked yawning widely, his jaw making a pop that had the werewolf wincing.
"Three a.m., are you hungry you haven't eaten in quite a while." The tattooed man asked in concern not removing his nose from short brown hair just slowly breathing in and out as Stiles shook his head no. "You should probably eat, your body could use the food. When was the last time you ate?"
"Breakfast, and I don't want to I just want to sleep I'll eat in the morning." He said a pout pulling his lips as he gave his best puppy dog eyes. Derek knew he should make the teen eat but that look was impossible for him to resist in this moment and he rolled over for it letting the teen pick sleep over food. "Can I ask you a question?" Stiles asked his eyes drooping shut, and Derek hummed in consent. "So vampires? Are they out there picking of virgins and fighting with priests?" He asked finally losing the battle to keep his eyes open.
"Just go to sleep you need your rest." Derek told him rolling his eyes, the teen was too tired to argue and soon his breathing evened out and he fell fast a sleep safe and secure in the werewolf’s arms.
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Stiles groaned as he felt a hand tapping his shoulder, sighing in annoyance he rolled over coming face to face with his father who was staring at him in concern. "You feeling any better?" The sheriff asked wincing a little at the miserable look he received. "I have to go into work, you understand." The ageing man said feeling bad for leaving his son alone. "Jackson said he would bring your homework by after school, I wasn't aware the two of you had become friends." He said a perplexed look on his face as his son just looked at him blankly half a sleep. "I'll try not to stay at the office to long after my shift, I'll pick you up some of that Meso soup you like on my way home." He said patting his son on the arm again before turning to leave. "Feel better." He said closing the door, and the teens eyes were instantly closed again sleep taking over.
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When he woke up again it was to loud banging on his front door and a low growl in answer from Derek who had returned after Stiles father left. He was still groggy as he watched with half opened eyes as the werewolf stomped down the stairs to answer the door, he would be alarmed but he figured Derek knew who it was. He heard low arguing before there was the sound of fighting and he was trying to drag his tired body out of bed which was becoming easier the louder the noise became. Stumbling down the stairs he leaned against the wall watching Derek in werewolf form lean over Scott threateningly, his hazy mind found the older man very appealing like this and his scent spiked with arousal the change in the air alerting Derek and his friend to his arrival.
"Scott what are you doing here?" He asked ignoring the lust he felt for the older man feeling the room start to spin and then he felt like he was falling and he was. He hadn't eaten anything since the morning before and he was still being effected from the wolfs bane leaving him very week, before he could hit the ground Derek was there holding him up pulling him close to his body. The werewolf growled once at Scott in warning before picking Stiles up and taking him into the living room placing him on the couch and pulling a blanket from the back to fold around the teen.
"Stay there, I'm going to get you something to eat." He said moving away and keeping his eyes on his patient till he was in the hall again throwing a glare at Scott motioning for him to fallow as he walked into the kitchen. "Is it impossible for you to listen?" He growled fangs and claws still out eyes glowing.
"He's my best friend I came to check on him." Scott said he had managed to pull the wolf back though was on edge especially with Derek’s still out.
"Some friend you are." The tattooed male growled out keeping his voice low so that Stiles wouldn't hear as he pulled a can of chicken noodle soup from the pantry.
"What?" Scott asked outraged his voice rising higher then the older male liked causing him to growl in warning. "What are you talking about?" He asked still outraged but well aware the older man could kill him.
"You couldn't resist the pull of the alpha enough not to try and eat him, if that wasn't bad enough you've come close to doing so when you weren’t under his pull. You are so obsessed with Allison you hardly even notice him and the danger you are constantly putting him into. You are going to get him killed." Scott stood there god smacked as he watched the older man heat the soup slowly reverting back to normal as he cooked.
Derek stirred the soup casually most of his attention focused on Stiles in the other room, listening to the steady beat of his heart, the flow of his blood and the slow breaths, slowly calming as he was assured the teen was okay. He ignored the werewolf behind him until the soup was done and he was letting it cool. "Why do you care so much?" Scott asked confused.
"You are kidding right?" Derek asked his anger starting to rise, he clenched his fist and focused on Stiles in the other room to pull away from the rage he felt. "I've been trying to help you since you got bitten despite the fact that you despise me, I've been spending the majority of time protecting the two of you." Derek growled turning to check the temperature of the soup.
"That doesn't explain why you are taking care of him, why every time I come over now you are here." Scott said suspicious of the older wolf.
"I don't have to explain myself to you when you're too stupid to figure it out for yourself." Derek said pouring the soup into a large mug intending to make the sick teen down as much as possible. "All you need to know is that I am doing what is best for him and right now that is not being around you, you are not safe for him to be around." He said grabbing some crackers and ginger ale as well. "Go tell him you are leaving, if you really are his friend you will do this for him." The werewolf said watching as the teens face dropped because he was right.
Derek waited in the kitchen as Scott walked into the living room waking the brunet that had fallen a sleep again and speaking to him in a hushed voice that the older werewolf clearly heard, glad that the teen was finally listening. Hearing the teen walk out and the front door opening and closing before walking into the living room and taking a seat next to the still groggy teen. He smiled as the soon to be werewolf leaned into him instantly, wrapping an arm around the others shoulders he handed him the mug placing the crackers in his lap and the ginger ale on the coffee table.
"Drink as much as you can, I should have made you eat last night you'd be feeling better if I had." The black haired man said feeling guilt and anger at himself for not making the teen eat sooner. Stiles hummed as he slowly sipped at the soup, reaching a hand up he grabbed the older mans wrist running his thumb along the pulse in the same way that the older man would do for him when he was, well for all sorts of things. Derek was surprised at the motion, what surprised him more was the soothing effect it was having on him, it reminded him of something his father had told him when he was younger but he shook his head ignoring that thought it that had only been a story.
Derek turned on the television leaving the volume loud enough so that Stiles could hear but low enough not to hurt his ears relaxing against the couch. He heard when Jackson's car pulled up knowing it was him from the sound of him and Danny talking about a kiss that had happened the night before, he tuned out after that not wanting to get involved with it unless he needed to. "Door is open." He said so that Jackson would hear him and not bother knocking on the door, receiving a look from Stiles who had started on the crackers and ginger ale he explained.
Jackson and Danny walked in a light blush flushing the blondes cheeks no doubt from the talk the two had just been having, both teens made themselves at home Danny lounging next to Stiles on the couch steeling on of his crackers as the lacrosse caption posted up on the arm chair to the right. "Did you find any thing?" The Black haired man asked getting right to the point his arm tightening just slightly around the teen as he thought about what had happened just the day before.
"We couldn't find any traces of wolfs bane any where." Jackson said shrugging, not hiding that he was watching his friend out of the corner of his eye. "He feeling any better?" The blonde asked glancing at Stiles.
"He can speak for himself, he is not mute." Stiles said a little annoyed at being talked about like he wasn't there. "I'm feeling better now that I've eaten still pretty awful though." He said pulling a face as he sipped the ginger ale. "Thanks for asking." He added as an after thought.
"Don't mention it." Jackson said trying hard not to stare at his tan friend next to the sick teen. "We should get going have a lot of stuff to do, big test coming up and all. Danny lets go." Jackson said just the hint of a growl coming into his voice at the last part causing him to blush and the others to raise eyebrows.
"Fell better." Danny said a small smirk on his face as he got up and walked out the blonde quickly fallowing.
"What’s going on with them?" Stiles asked in suspicion his gaze narrowed as he watched them leave the room.
"Nothing." Derek said taking the empty cup and package of crackers and getting up to put them away when he came back he turned off the television before scooping up the pale teen receiving a so not girly squeak.
"What are you doing?" Stiles asked as he threw his arms around the werewolf’s neck.
"Werewolf. You need a shower." He said causing the teen to blush. "I'll be back latter tonight." Derek said kissing the teen on the neck as he deposited him on the ground in front of the bathroom, nudging him towards the door before he left.
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T.B.C.
A/N: Hope you all like it so far please R & R