Sterek One Shots

Not Another Song About Love

"Why do you still come to these meetings? They're for pack only." Derek growls as he holds Stiles against the wall.
"I thought we established long ago that Scott and I are a package deal. Buy one get the other. Besides, I've saved your ass, and the asses of the pack multiple times before. So I don't see why you're still so hostile." Stiles scoffs and Derek rolls his eyes.
"It's for werewolves and the supernatural only." Derek mumbles.
"What about Allison? How come she's allowed to stay?" Stiles yells.
"Cause I can actually stand her! I wish you and McCall weren't a package deal because I could totally live without ever meeting you!" Derek yells back.
"Oh fuck you Hale!" Stiles screams.
"ALRIGHT ENOUGH!" Lydia yells and the two stop.
"We don't give a shit about your sexual tension and who hates who, we have a meeting to get through because we have a practice after this!" Scott states and Stiles sighs.
"Whatever." Stiles rolls his eyes and sits down on the couch.
"Get on with it so we can get out of here." Stiles mutters and Derek flashes his eyes at him.
"Oh real mature Derek!" Stiles spats and Derek growls.
"Shut the fuck up! Both of you!" Erica yells.
•••••
That night at practice, the boys grill Stiles on his ongoing sexual tension with Derek.
"It's nothing serious! He's hot and I have a crush on him! What more do you want me to say?! It'll never happen anyway!" Stiles sighs and Scott laughs.
"But have you seen the way he looks at you?" He asks and Stiles laughs sarcastically.
"Yea, with pure hatred." Stiles rolls his eyes and the guys groan.
"He doesn't stare at you with hatred all the time." Isaac sighs and Stiles laughs.
"He hates me. We all need to get over that and get onto practicing." Stiles says standing up and grabbing his guitar.
Stiles is guitar and lead vocals, Scott is guitar and backup vocals, Isaac is keyboard and the occasional extra instrument like acoustic guitar ukulele, etc., Jackson is bass, and Boyd is the drummer. Overall they're a pretty good band. They practice Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Fridays after pack meetings, depending on how tired they are.
"What do you like most about Derek?" Jackson asks and I sigh before thinking.
"His eyes. His stare can almost make me cum in my pants." Stiles nods and the guys groan.
"What?! You asked!" Stiles laughs.
•••••
Suddenly at the next meeting, Stiles is shocked by how Derek is acting towards him.
They haven't fought, and Derek is actually acting like he likes Stiles. Like, "like like."
"Hey." Derek says as Stiles walks into the kitchen of his loft to get a drink.
"Uh hey." He says and Derek smirks.
"Whatcha doing?" Derek asks and Stiles stops to stare.
"What are you doing?" Stiles ask and Derek shrugs.
Stiles moves to fill up his cup and Derek moves behind him, wrapping his arms around Stiles, moving them down his waist.
"What are you doing?" He asks again and Derek chuckles.
"Has anyone ever told you you have a cute butt?" Derek asks and moves his hands to grope Stiles' butt.
"Derek! What has gotten into you?!" He yells and moves away from Derek.
Derek however catches his wrist and pulls him in to kiss his cheek.
"Sorry." Derek whispers before walking away.
I collect myself and realize my heart is racing.
I stand and stare at the way Derek walked out of and I didn't even hear or realize that Scott and Isaac entered the room.
"What's with the screaming?" Isaac asks and I shake my head.
"I-I can't even think straight right now." I sigh and walk out to the living room.
•••••
The next meeting however Derek is back to treating Stiles like shit. Yelling, throwing, etc.
This time he calls Stiles a wreck and tells him he's tired of cleaning up his messes.
•••••
"He's messing with me! I can't stand him! I hate his stupid face! I hate it when he touches me! I hate his stupid lips! I hate his voice! I hate every word that comes from his mouth." Stiles screams as he lays on the couch in Jackson's shed where they hold practice.
"I've triple checked every source. There's no such thing as a werewolf heat. So that's no excuse." Scott sighs and tunes his guitar.
"Can we focus on the gig we got instead? I love hearing about Stilinski's love life and how much it sucks, but we need to practice. It's in 3 weeks and we have to perfect everything!" Jackson sighs and they all nod.
"Wait, the rest of the pack is coming to this gig right?" Isaac asks and they all nod.
"Even Derek?" He asks and once again they all nod.
"GUYS! We should right a song to help Stiles!" Isaac suggest and they all look at each other, than at Stiles.
"If I get punched I'm blaming you guys!" Stiles says and nods.
"This is gonna be sweet!" Isaac and Scott smile.
•••••
3 Weeks Later