STEREK ONE SHOTS

I Swear This Time I Mean It

So here is another request made my @sykrh_mdhxx
Title credit: Mayday Parade.
Enjoy.

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"Are you fucking kidding me stiles?! I told you not to go to the woods alone! And you do just that!" Derek yelled at his boyfriend. They had been fighting for over an hour and both of them were starting to lose their patience.
"So what Derek?! Its not like anything happened! I'm fine! I don't need a fucking baby sitter all the fucking time." Stiles yelled back at Derek. Stiles had wanted to take a walk in the woods to get his mind off of school. He decided to lay down on the grass but eventually fell asleep. It was dark when he woke up and an angry alpha was waiting for him when he got home.
"You know how worried i was you idiot?" Derek snapped at stiles.
"You don't have to worry about me Derek! I can fucking take care of myself!" Stiles stated getting angrier by the minute. He always had to give Derek his whereabouts all the time. He gets it that Derek is worried about him, specially because Beacon Hills being a  supernaturally infested place. He wasn't always safe. But sometimes he needed his space, he feels like he's being suffocated.
"Yeah, by falling asleep in the middle of the woods!" Derek snarled.
"It was one time! Why are you being so uptight about this? Can't you leave me fucking alone?" Stiles snarled back and Derek stopped.
"You know what? If that's what you want, I'll leave you alone!" Derek said as he grabbed his keys and jacket and walked out the door closing the door harshly making stiles flinch. Stiles stood there for a second with tears falling from his eyes processing what just happened. Derek had just left him. Million of questions were running through his mind right now. Did Derek really leave him? For good? Did he really annoy Derek that much to make him leave? No! Derek said he wouldn't leave him. Now he regrets ever going to the woods. He should've just apologized and everything would've been fine. But he had to go and pick a fight and now Derek left him. He already missed Derek and wanted him back but now it was too late. He was gone and stiles couldn't do anything. Stiles managed to get himself to his room and laid on his bed. He cried until he couldn't and soon after exhaustion knocked him out.
Derek was still fuming with anger. Why didn't stiles understand that Derek cared about that idiot. He wanted the pale human safe. He couldn't even imagine what he would do without stiles. He'd go insane. Derek had drove himself to the nearest café and sat himself on one corner. Stiles' teary face flashed in front of his eyes and he wanted to cry himself. He never wanted to take it this far. He loved stiles with all his heart. Now that he was a little bit calm he was starting to realize how stiles might've felt. He was just a teenager who got sucked into the werewolf business. He should be living a normal life that every other teenager lives. But stiles was anything but normal. He was the boy who ran with the wolves. Derek realized that he might've been a little too harsh on his mate leaving him alone. He thought that he should probably go and apologize to his boyfriend and make it up to him. He doesn't like it when stiles stays mad at him. He got up and headed towards his car when he heard his name being called. He turned around to see who it was.
"Chris?" He said as he looked at the hunter looking curiously.
"Hello, Derek." Chris greeted and stood in front of the alpha.
"I need your help. The alpha pack might be back so we need you to come with us for a few days to make sure." Chris's said and Derek gave a confused look.
"Why should I come? Can't you handle them on your own?" Derek asked.
"No, wee need your alpha instincts. And you need to come now or it might be too late." Chris urged.
"What now?" Derek asked.
"Yes! And this needs to be a secret. No one can know. No one." Chris stated looking at Derek for some sort of reaction.
"For how long?" Derek asked looking at the hunter. He didn't wanted to but to make sure the person he loves stays safe he will.
"About three days." Chris said and Derek nodded.
"Alright let's go." Derek said as he got in the car and drove away.
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It was next morning and stiles woke up in the same position he fell asleep in. Suddenly the events of last night flashed in front of his eyes and tears started to fall from his eyes. He checked his phone and there was some messages from Scott but not Derek. Did Derek really mean it when he said that he was gonna leave? He cried for some minutes until eventually he decided to call Scott.
"Hello" Scott answered after few rings. Stiles made a sniffling sound.
"Stiles? Buddy are you okay?" Scott asked with concern laced in his voice.
"Derek and I got in fight. And I told him to leave me alone and he left. A-and he hasn't come back Scott. I think he really left me." Stiles said crying into the phone.
"What? Stiles wait I'm coming okay? And Derek wouldn't leave you. I'll be there in a few. Just try not to think about that." Scott said as he hung up the phone and hurried to comfort his best friend. "I'm gonna kill you Derek hale!" Scott muttered under his breath as he made his way towards stiles' room. Stiles looked like a zombie.
"Omg! Stiles." He said as he went and wrapped his arms securely around his best friend. Stiles didn't say anything, he just cried. It was like he had endless supply of tears in his body.
"H-he left! S-scott." Stiles said between his cries. Scott's heart ached seeing his best friend in such pain.
"Have you tried calling him Buddy?" Scott asked trying to think of something to cheer stiles up.
"Yes, but it keeps on going to voice mail. He left me Scott!" Stiles said crying even more than he already was and Scott was thinking ways to kill Derek.
"Hey, buddy, I'm sure he'll come back. Maybe he got stuck somewhere." Scott cringed as he said that. That was the best thing he could come up with? But luckily stiles had calmed down and not crying anymore.
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"Come on stiles! You haven't eaten anything in two days. You have to eat something." Scott said but stiles didn't budge. Stiles had refused to come out of his room or eat anything and Scott was getting worried. It only reminded stiles that it had been two days since Derek left and broke his heart. Stiles had started to feel sick and not eating was making it worse. It was making him weak and fragile.
All stiles did all day was stare at the empty space. He didn't talk, he didn't eat, he didn't smile, he had basically become like a dead body.
"Here have some soup. I'll come tomorrow to check up on you okay? Please take care of yourself stiles." Scott begged as he left stiles alone. But stiles didn't even respond. He didn't move. He wasn't even crying anymore. He was just tired, of everything. He missed Derek so fucking much and wanted to be in his arms. He fell asleep thinking about his mate.
The next morning Derek arrived at his house. He missed stiles so much he just wanted the younger male to be in his arms already. He got out of the car and saw Scott coming his way. Scott looked angry. Before he could even think he was being pushed against the wall harshly with Scott snarling at him viciously.
"What the hell is your problem?" Derek asked getting mad which made Scott even more furious.
"What the hell is my problem? No! What the hell is your problem? Do you know how miserable stiles has been for past few days? And where the fuck even were you? He thinks you fucking left him Derek! All he does is cry or stare at the wall. He's about to fall in the pit of depression and its your fucking fault!" Scott yelled his eyes flashing red of the true alpha.
"What?" Derek croaked. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. He never meant for stiles to think he left him, because he didn't. He would never do that.
"He doesn't eat, he doesn't talk, he doesn't smile all he does is lock himself in his room and cry. He's getting sick because he's not eating. I don't know what happened but fix it! I want my old sarcastic, happy go luck stiles back!" Scott said looking at Derek with hate. Derek flinched under his gaze.
"I didn't mean for this to happen. I was coming to apologize to him the same day but Chris Argent came to me asking for help and said that I had to go with them for three days. They said that I couldn't tell anyone so I didn't get a chance to tell stiles. I never meant to make him feel like this. I'm such a horrible mate." Derek said feeling sad and heart clenching.
"Just go in there. He needs you." Scott sighed, he understood but still was mad at Derek for making stiles feel sad for past few days.
Derek didn't waste anytime as he ran inside and in their room. His nose was hit by the beautiful scent of his mate that he missed dearly along with sadness, pain and heartache. He saw stiles asleep in their bed dead to the world. He looked terrible. He still had tear stains on his cheeks from crying last night. Derek was feeling like he wanted to die because he was the reason why stiles was like this. He slowly approached his mate and shook him gently trying to wake him up.
"Stiles, baby. Wake up." Derek said softly and stiles stirred in his sleep. Derek noticed that stiles' temperature was higher than usual. He had fever.
"Derek?" Stiles said weakly and slowly opening his eyes.
"Hey. I'm here. I'm so sorry for making you think that I left." Derek apologized and stiles threw himself in Derek's arms and cried. He was sobbing. Derek pulled his mate in his lap as he cried.
"I thought you left me. For good. Where were you?" Stiles cried and Derek felt awful.
"Shh... I could never leave you baby. I'm so sorry. I had to help the Argents and couldn't tell you. I'm really sorry I made you cry and think like that for three days. I love you okay? I can't live without you." Derek said holding stiles' face in his hands as he kissed his beautiful mate.
"I'm sorry that I started the fight." Stiles mumbled.
"No. Its me who's sorry love. I get that you need your space sometimes. And I'm sorry I yelled at you." Derek said as stiles rested his head on Derek's shoulder.
"Baby, your heating up. When was the last time you ate something?" Derek asked and stiles didn't answer because he couldn't remember.
"I'm taking you to the hospital!" Derek stated as he carried stiles to his car and drove to the hospital.
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"There's nothing to worry about. Just make sure he gets a lot of rest and make him eat food frequently. Keep him hydrated too. I've prescribed some medicine which he have to take two time a day and he'll be okay." The doctor instructed and Derek nodded as he looked at stiles who was asleep on his lap.
"You can take him Home now." The doctor stated and Derek carried his mate and headed home.
The next morning stiles woke up in Derek's arms just like he wanted to. He looked up at Derek who was already looking at him and blushed.
"Good morning love." Derek said as he pecked stiles' lips.
"Good morning der." Stiles said and snuggled closer to Derek.
"You're not gonna leave again, are you?" Stiles asked with sadness in his eyes.
"Love. I never meant to make you think like that. I won't leave you. Not again." Derek tried to convince stiles.
"But you left before." Stiles mumbled with teary eyes.
"I won't leave you. Ever again. Because I swear this time I mean it." Derek promised as he wiped the tears out of stiles' eyes and kissed him sweetly making him believe that he would never leave him.
"I love you." Derek said looking down at stiles who had fallen asleep in his arms.

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Now this was intense.
Was it good? Okay? Bad?
Anyway this might be the one shot in this book up until now having the least grammatical errors because I had my autocorrect on aggressive. Lol. (And it just changed l o l to Lil)
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