Chapter Thirteen: Scotty Doesn't Know

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Hey guys!So just out of curiosity what country are you from?And would you move from where you are if you wanted to?

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I glared at Derek,that idiot.How in the hell am I going to explain to Scott that I'm dating his fucking brother and i want to fuck his fucking brother.Just great just freaking great now what am I suppose to do?Lie?yeah right he won't believe us even if we tried.

Derek gave me a sheepish smile and i reached over and flicked his nose.If we have to explain he's doing most of it because he's the one that outed us in the first place.Scott gave us an expectant huff.I looked at Derek he was going to explain whether he likes it or not.

"Well Scott,Scotty,baby bro."Derek stalled and I could tell Scott was about to yell at him."The thing is Stiles really wants to tell you something."

I glared at Derek annoyed of course he would bring it back to me.I thought he was the old mature one but I guess not. Scott looked my way expectantly and I glared at Derek once again.

"Well Scott,Derek and I are dating."I sounded a lot calmer then I felt,i wanted to murder Derek and I wanted to make sure Scott wouldn't murder me.

He stood quiet,like deadly silent.Derek and I watched him intently he seemed to be taking all this information in.Derek bit his lip,he tends to do that when he's nervous.I still had his glasses,but the they were hidden under the blanket.

"You fucking traders!How the fuck-my best friend,seriously Derek?!My motherfucking brother Stiles!My brother."Scott shouted his face turning bright red and the little veins on his neck showed.

"Scott we haven't even gone on a date..."I defended us but it was weak and we all knew that.

"You know what Stiles I'm so fucking sick of you,you're such a piece of shit fucking my brother.how dare you!"Scott's face was turning redder if that was possible."I'm done with you!I'm so fucking done."

"Scott..."It came out as a weak whimper.

Scott stomped out the room and I've never felt this shitty before.Derek sighed and rubbed his face,I felt this sinking feeling in my stomach.I just lost my best friend,the one person who actually understands me.

"Stiles you know he's just angry he doesn't know what he's saying."Derek mumbled sympathetically.

"Y-yeah."My voice cracked and Derek sighed again.

"I'm gonna go talk to him."Derek stood up and started towards the door,I quickly caught he's arm making him stop.

"Here."I handed him his glasses and he smiled at me.

"Thanks."Before I could say 'you're welcome' His lips were on mine and it felt nice.

He walked out the room and finally it came down on me Scott could care less about me now.He hates me.I quiet sob escaped my lips and a tear fell out my eyes.I knew dating Derek would change things,but I thought they would change for the better not the worst.

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