[ open au ] moon baby

[benchwarming]

My pain is caused by my pleasure
And my soul mate lives in your body
I can't get you out of my head
It never goes away

( an au where stiles is a werewolf.
can be because he was bitten by peter hale instead of scott,
or possibly after he was offered the bite.
maybe he was always a werewolf. )

Comments

we could timeskip to after the meeting? :|a

[benchwarming]

I think you mean Scott, there.

[ Stiles shook his head ruefully, sliding the phone back into his pocket. He stood, body stretching, feeling the bite mark ache as he raised his hands above his head.

Then he turned around to cup Derek's chin and pressed a kiss to his mouth, like a promise. ]

I'll see you later.

it would probably be easiest if we did :|b

[sassywolf]

Mostly Scott.

[ He hummed, but couldn't help but think some of the others might be a little ticked to not find themselves informed immediately.

He leans into the kiss but when they pull away, he nods. ]

Yeah...

boop boop I figure you can write in Derek reactions idk

[benchwarming]

[ Stiles smiles at Derek slightly before he ends up leaving, calling his father as he does.

The meeting is the next day, before school. Before, because Stiles knows the secret will be out if they wait for after school. Jackson comes, and Lydia doesn't, but Stiles thinks Lydia will know by the end of the day somehow. So does Scott. The betas show up as well.

It goes not bad. Scott freaks out, Jackson looks a lot confused, and the betas... look a mixture of unsurprised and hopeful.

When Scott accuses Derek of corrupting him, Stiles snarls and resists the urge to pin him down until he submits.

Scott eventually 'gets it', or says he does, not that Stiles believes him. Jackson makes some smart ass remark and Stiles flips him off, turning to Derek as they all start shuffling out. ]

I can and will. c:

[sassywolf]

[ Derek remains stone faced through the entire meeting, telling them that not much will change, only Stiles position in the pack.

And that relationship between them, but he sort of played that off as a minor thing as that was more a concern between himself and Stiles rather than the pack as a whole. Should their relationships change with him, well, that was theirs.

He leaves it up to Stiles if he wants to call them mated, but essentially most will just feel more of an urge to follow what Stiles has to say in a similar manner as they tend to do with Derek as their alpha.

He tries to keep it brief as they do all need to get to school and if there are any questions, they can stop by later to ask. He would do his best to answer them.

When all of them start to file out, Derek takes a seat. ]

[benchwarming]

[ He knows Scott is lingering in the doorway, and he levels a look at him, but then moves over to Derek, resting a hand on his shoulder and then swinging around so that he can lean down and press their foreheads together. ]

What did I tell you?

[sassywolf]

That Scott would be upset?

[ A sigh escaped as he felt Stiles' forehead brush against his own. ]

You have all day to sort it out with him.

[benchwarming]

He'll get over it.

[ He insists that point, reaching a hand up to brush it through Derek's hair. ]

I could stay. My grades are fine, and I'll just tell my dad I wasn't feeling well...

[sassywolf]

You know I wouldn't keep you, right?

[ He looks up at Stiles, though the hands in his hair do feel nice. ]

..From school. [ He added, realizing how it might sound without those particular words. ]

[benchwarming]

[ Stiles is startled for a moment, and then relaxes, rolling his eyes when Derek speaks. ]

I know. But I can afford to miss one day, I don't run off with no explanation like the pack likes to.

[ He feels his lips turn up a little. ]

And you're not getting rid of me so easily.

[sassywolf]

So I guess I'm going to have to accept the fact that you'll be skipping then. Don't you still need to go in?

[ He raises a brow. ]

[benchwarming]

To drop off a note if I can, yeah. But I can be back.

[ He grins down at Derek. ]

[sassywolf]

I'll be here.

[ He admits with a sigh. ]

Assuming I won't need to make sure no one does anything stupid at school.

[benchwarming]

I don't think so. Scott's pissed but he'll get over it, I don't think Jackson actually cares.

[ He strokes his hand over Derek's hair, around the curve of his ear before he tears himself away. ]

Be back.

[ And he is, an hour later, excuses wrangled into place. ]

[sassywolf]

[ Jackson might care when he realized one of his peers had some level of control over his actions but until then... Derek leans into the touch as Stiles pulls away. ]

I'll see you then.

[ Within that hour, Derek takes to doing some stretches and an early workout. He doesn't push himself as hard he might normally would have, as he wasn't sure when he could expect Stiles back, but still wanting to remain active. ]

[benchwarming]

[ Stiles comes back to the scent of sweat, Derek hauling himself up in a workout. He knows the Alpha can hear him but he stops and watches until the man is done and then makes his presence 'known' ]

Hey, you done playing American Gladiator?

[sassywolf]

I was being productive while I waited for you to come back.

[ He moved in close to Stiles, breathing in across his chest and shoulder before finding solace in the crook of his neck. ]

I can smell strangers on you.

[benchwarming]

On your abs, I can see that.

[ Stiles is still wearing his backpack and he sets that down as Derek approaches, scenting him as Derek tucks his face against his neck. Sweat and musky male scent, warm skin.

He snorts, hands coming up. ]

Yeah, I had to walk through kids to the office, talk to the receptionist there. And my chem partner needed my notes.

[sassywolf]

[ He hums in response, finding Stiles' answer satisfactory. ]

So what were your plans for skipping today?

[ He asks with his mouth moving against Stiles' skin. ]

[benchwarming]

Oh, you know, not going to school, hanging out with my hot Alpha.

[ Stiles says it with a grin, raising a hand to brush through Derek's hair. ]

I know Scott's reaction pissed you off. I could sort of - tell. So.

[sassywolf]

[ He should question it but chooses not too, leaning into his touch more than before and pulling away. ]

It's more stressful than anything. He's going to think I manipulated you, if he doesn't already.

[benchwarming]

Well, it's the wrong assumption. You and I were already heading this way, apparently. He's not going to stop me from being with you.

[ He thins his lips. ]

And at least I'm not putting all of us in danger.

[sassywolf]

[ He actually gives a small smirk at the first couple of statements, suddenly aware of how much Stiles may have wanted this after all which provides a great deal of relief to him. He grips the corner of Stiles' shirt and gives it a small tug. ]

If anything you'll be doing the exact opposite.

[benchwarming]

[ Stiles laughs, coming closer when Derek tugs on his shirt, fingers settling on his arms now - not so subtly feeling his biceps. ]

Making us safer. By doing what I want, for once.

[sassywolf]

[ He raises a brow as Stiles' feels his muscles. ]

They're the same as yours.

[ As if to reassure him that he's not just some kind of alien. ]

And not by doing what you want, but by certain compromise.

[benchwarming]

Yeah? I dare you to feel my arms, tell me they're the 'same as yours', bucko.

[ He rolls his eyes. ]

Okay, certain compromise, sure. I still get to make out with you.