STEREK ONE SHOTS

My Werewolf Mafia Boyfriend

Before i start i would like to thank all of the readers that read this one shot book. You don't know how happy it makes me knowing that people are reading this. Thank you for the votes it really means a lot. And i know my writing is shitty but i love writing. And i apologize for all the grammar mistakes that i make. Any suggestions to how i can make my writing better are warmly welcomed.

Song suggestion: I Like It by We The Kings.
Idk if the song really reflects this one shot but its okay if it don't because you can listen to it anyway because this song is AMA-zing. WE THE KINGS ARE SO PERFECT!! Okay I'll stop before i start to lose my mind.
Let's start?
Yeah.

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It was a cold crisp winter night. White fluffy snow covering the sidewalks. It was about 8:30 p.m. and stiles was just headed home from work. He worked in this cute little cafe, a few minutes away from his apartment. He was a college student but it was the holiday season so he had one less thing to worry about. He had always lived in New York with his dad but after he graduated highschool he wanted to be independent and live on his own. It took a lot of convincing and coaxing when his dad finally let him live on his own. You see there was a reason why stiles' dad didn't want his son to live alone. Ever since his wife died and stiles lost his mother, he had protected the boy from everything. That is why stiles turned out to be how he is now, oblivious to everything. Everyone knew that this city was run by a dangerous Mafia family called The Hales. They were ruthless killers and being werewolves is a plus. The name Derek Hale would bring even the toughest guys to their knees pleading for their lives. And stiles was kind, loving, oblivious, innocent and beautiful. He was just like his mother. Even his best friend Scott was a Mafia and he didn't know. Everyone thought it was better that way, for his protection.
As he was walking along the sidewalk he heard a sound. It was dark only streetlights enabling him to see. It sounded like someone was in pain. And stiles being the way he is he couldn't ignore it. He made his way towards the voice. He saw a man sitting with his back pressed against the wall of the building. He was bleeding from his right chest. It looked like someone had stabbed him. The person was good looking even in the dark, stiles thought
"Oh my god! Are you okay?" He immediately approached the person.
"Of course you're not okay. You're bleeding. I'm so stupid." Stiles scolded himself.
"My name is stiles. I'll help you okay? What is your name?" He asked genuinely caring for the wounded stranger. A handsome wounded stranger might he add.
"Its Derek Hale." Derek replied forgetting about the pain he was feeling getting lost in stiles' beauty. He had never seen anyone so beautiful in his life. Stiles helped him up and started talking again.
"I'll call the police and ambulance." He said. That made Derek growl and stiles perked up not knowing if he just heard what he think he heard.
"No! No police or anything." Derek let out with a pained expression now that he wasn't looking at stiles. Though the scent of the smaller boy was driving him crazy.
"Okay. Look I live a few minutes away from here. Let me take you there and help you." Stiles said to which Derek agreed to.
They made their way into stiles' apartment and stiles made Derek sit in the couch. Now that there was light both of them could see each other nicely. Stiles took in Derek's appearance. He noticed Derek had black hair, green piercing eyes and an amazing body. An amazing bleeding body stiles thought and stopped daydreaming.
"Just wait here, I'll bring the first aid box." He said and made his way towards the bathroom. All Derek did was stared at stiles. He couldn't for the life of him figure out that how could someone look so beautiful. He found stiles intriguing. He had pale skin, his cheeks and nose were rosy pink from the cold, lips were luscious red and full, moles were dotted like stars. He could stare at the beautiful boy all day. And not to mention the scent stiles drove his wolf crazy. Stiles came back with a box and some water in a bowl. And Derek remembered he was stabbed in his chest. It was a rivalry between The hales and the argents. Kate Argent his sworn enemy had stabbed him with a knife laced in wolfsbane. The main reason why he wasn't healing like he should've been.
"Can you take off your shirt?" Stiles asked him to which Derek obeyed.
"Oh my god! What happened?" Stiles asked looking at the wound and put his hand on the left side of Derek's chest and got closer to inspect the wound. Both of them couldn't deny the spark they felt. Stiles started cleaning the wound carefully making sure that it didn't hurt Derek in the process.
"Who did this to you?" Stiles questioned with worry laced in his voice. But before Derek could answer stiles started to ramble.
"It was some mugger wasn't it? I just hate when people do that! Why can't we all live in peace. Just look at you, you're bleeding. But not for long. I'll take care of you, i like taking care of people. I take care of my dad because he won't. And i also take care of scott. He's an idiot but i love him." He rambled on as Derek stared at the human in front of him with such adoring look until he caught on the word Scott and love. His default mode was back.
"Who is Scott?" Derek growled without meaning to but he just couldn't keep his jealousy down.