No, Mr Hale. [Sterek] (Boyxboy)

-Chapter Five-

Please let me know if there's any mistakes! I'm a terrible proof reader😂👏🏽

|°|°|°|

Laura and Cora rushed to Derek's side. They panicked too, he had not had panic attacks in years and it had been a while since they had to help him out.

"Laura!" Cora's voice dragged on in a panicked tone.

"I-uh ring the cops, the Sheriff!" She clutched onto her brother's arm.

"What?!"

"He used to deal with them all the time when we had to go in for statements, I don't know what to do anymore." Cora did as she was told, she didn't know what to do either. Derek clutched his chest and shook his head. His body shook violently with his heavy breathing. "Derek you're going to be okay!" He shook his head.

|°|°|°|

The Sheriff came quickly, bringing Stiles with him since they'd been eating out together. Stiles, of course, still had his curly fries stuffed in his mouth. Cora smirked at him and he swallowed them down.

Laura and Cora stood on standby, trying to relax Derek, not that it was working.

"Derek, you need to calm down." The Sheriff settled him onto Derek's sofa, sitting him comfortably. The Sheriff's works weren't working; however, Stiles had a plan. He just didn't know if it would work. It was worth a try, however.

He placed a hand on Derek's shoulder, letting his eyes laser into Derek's. He shook his head. Heck, he knew what he was about to do and how wrong it was, especially how his father was in the room, being a cop and all. But he still did it. He'd read online it stopped panic attacks.

"I'm sorry for this-" He smashed his fist into Derek's cheek. "Ow God!" He shook his fist in pain whilst Derek's cheek reddened. Derek's panic drained from him, turning into anger. His breathing slowed but became angrier breathing as if there was steam coming out of his nostrils. His feral side grew.

"What the fuck!" He roared loudly, it echoed through the house. Laura and Cora both cowered at the sound, fearful and Stiles just looked guilty. He backed away. Derek stood up, following Stiles until his back hit the wall. He pushed Stiles into it, causing him to bang his head.

"Ah!" He squealed a little and looked away from his teacher, who had his hands around Stiles' neck. "I'm sorry!" Derek shook his head, hands tightening around Stiles' neck.

"Derek!" Laura roared at him, in aid of trying to stop him. "Put him down," She paused before making her tone louder and stronger. "Now." Derek's wolf sighed, giving over a little but still clutching onto Stiles' against the wall.

Stiles froze. Derek's eyes weren't the same as before, his nails were digging into Stiles' neck and his voice was much deeper.

"You're one of them?" Stiles' best friend was one but he had no idea Derek was one. Derek froze too, breathing heavily and eyes glued to Stiles'.

"How do you-" Laura grabbed Derek by his collar, throwing him back down onto the floor. Derek looked at Stiles horrified. Oh hell no. He roared.

"Derek if you don't stop, right now, I'm going to have to stop you." Derek growled at her words, annoying him. He made a beeline for Stiles and lunged at him.

"Derek!" Stiles shrieked out, closing his eyes and awaiting for the impact. Thump! Derek knocked Stiles over causing him to topple over and land on top of him. Stiles saying Derek's name seemed to calm him. His breathing slowed and his sudden outbreak began to calm down. His eyes stopped glowing, his claws retracted and his voice returned to normal.

"Stiles?" He seemed out of it, confused and completely mind boggled. He looked down at his students body underneath him. The smell of Stiles was overwhelmingly strong. He turned, looking to his sisters. Then he stood himself up, holding a hand out to Stiles. Stiles took his hand hesitantly but Derek pulled him up swiftly. He looked to Laura and the memories of what he had just done flooded back. He took off, running away up to his safe place - his bedroom.

Stiles turned to his father. It's a good job his father knew about the supernatural: thanks to Scott.

"Are you okay, Stiles?" Cora asked quietly. Stiles nodded, he couldn't lie though, he was a little shaken.

"I should go find him?" He sounded as if he was unsure himself. Laura shook her head.

"I don't think that's a good idea." The Sheriff moved to stand by his son, he placed an arm over his soldier.

"Son, we should go home." Stiles' frown could be seen by Cora from across the room, she knew what that look meant.

"But what about Derek?" He saw the look his father gave him after he'd said Derek's name. "Mr Hale?"

"He's got a pair of sisters here who will help him calm down." Stiles sighed, giving into his father. The Sheriff pulled Stiles along with him, nodding at the two girls.

"Thank you, Sheriff!" They called after him and Stiles. He nodded again.

|°|°|°|

"Scotttt..." Stiles whined at his best friend. "What the hell am I supposed to do?! Do you know how awkward that was?" He cringed to himself. He probably would have been more turned on if Derek had pounced on him in human form but werewolf Mr Hale, he was slightly terrifying.

"So Mr Hale is one of me?" Stiles scowled. Scott eyes didn't move off of the tv screen, he was preparing to beat Stiles for once and all.

"One you - meaning a werewolf, yes." Stiles scowled again, then threw his head back against his poof. "He knows I know, and I still have to catch up on that dumb book after school." Scott continued to beat the shit out of Stiles in the game on the Xbox that they were playing. Scott clapped his hands when he won, for the first time.

"Scott come on, this is serious." Scott turned to him, dropping the controller to his knee. He stuck his tongue out at Stiles, bragging about how he had won. He began mumbling to himself about how proud he was to finally beat Stiles, considering Stiles won almost every time. "I think I'm falling for him."