Chapter 14: Invalid question

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Y/n's pov:

Scott soon arrives and brings the bullet that Derek was shot with. We all look in disgust at what he does with it. Knowing damn well we might need to do that someday in the future.

I patch Derek up and help clean up all the blood that Derek brought with him when he entered the clinic "Why are you doing that?"

"What do you mean?" I ask Stiles confused at why he's asking such a stupid and invalid question.

"Shouldn't the guy with all the blood bank do it himself?" He asks gesturing towards Derek.

"He's injured and none of you will, so I guess it is me." I tell him before picking up the blood soaked towel.

"You're too nice towards him."

"I haven't been acting nice towards anyone, especially not him. And you don't get to have a say in how I act to anyone. You hear me, anyone." I say sounding a bit harsher than I expected.

He stays silent and walks away to Scott. I can hear Scott talking to him.

"You are too nice to me." Derek says from the chair he spent the last hours sleeping on.

"Too nice? Be glad I'm nice at all." I shrug.

"Those walls aren't gonna hold for long. And soon enough you'll lose that boy."

"Why do you even care if I lose him or not." I ask.

"I have my own reasons." He simply answers.

I keep myself from commenting back. My hands are a dark red color from all the blood I've cleaned. I get up and a yelp escapes my lips, the pain from my back kicking in from all the bending and kneeling on the floor.

"Hey, you okay?" Derek asks me concerned.

"Yeah I'm fine, I must've carried something heavy." I tell him.

Derek gets up on his feet and walks out of the room. I try to kneel down to finish the last bit of cleaning, but as soon as I get down the pain kicks in.

"Fuck." I whisper to myself.

Stiles's pov:

"I've told you already we do have something. I'm not in denial." I tell Scott.

"Stiles, she's in love with Jackson." 

I'm just about to argue against him when Derek walks in the room. Both me and Scott look at him before looking at each other again.

He walks up to me "You, gingerhead admirirer."

I look up at him "Yes?"

He moves closer before saying "Y/n has been cleaning around here instead of your lazy ass. And her back is hurting, go give her a massage."

"A massage? What do you take me for?"

"A caring friend who doesn't want his throat slit up by me."

I hear Scott gulp and look at Derek in horror. I move into the other room quickl, standing in front of Y/n.

She looks up at me "Hey?"

"I heard your back was hurting, and thought that maybe I could help." I tell her, feeling Derek's eyes on me.

"Tell him I said no." She says resting her head on her hand.

I turn around to look at him, he gestures for me to do it. I mimic that she said no. He brings his finger up to his throat showing me how he's going to slit it up.

"No, I'll do it."

"No, it's fine." She says, closing her eyes and slowly massaging her temples.

I stand myself behind her and just start massaging her back. I can feel her letting go off of the tension she's been feeling. She leans in closer and lets me continue. Y/n really needed this.

I feel her quickly back off "What's wrong?"

She shakes her head "Nothing, Stiles maybe this...letting you do this."

I move so that I'm standing in front of her. I place my hand on her cheek. She looks so beautiful and she doesn't even know it.

"What's wrong? Is something wrong with my face?" Y/n asks confused to why I'm looking at her so intensively.

"You're just so beautiful." I let out leaning closer.

I can see her eyes looking into mine then looking down at my lips. My heart is beating really fast, too fast for me to register. I push my lips against hers without thinking. Her rose pink lips against mine. All the butterflies in my stomach acting up. It's almost like I'm going to explode, but it feels amazing. She feels amazing...

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