Perfectly imperfect

A Night Out

*Derek

Knock, knock

I walk out of my room and open the door to a brown headed boy with a crooked jaw, who sported a grin.

"Hi, I'm Scott you must be derek."

"Um yeah, can i see your bag, it's protocol for me to check it."

I checked his bag that was packed with junk, and then checked his pockets.

I moved to let him through and Stiles ran out in a short white slitted skirt with a black turtle neck, boots and a brown wig.

I notice I'm staring and snap back to reality. 

"GOD, you look so hot, turn, I need a whole three hundred and sixty degree view!"

Stiles was beaming and twirled before almost tackling him to the ground, his arms around his neck in a tight grip he was crying.

"I've missed you so much," he sobbed.

"Hey don't cry, you know if you cry I'll cry, and you know I will always be here for you Stiles, your my brother!"

They stood like that for a minute before pulling away, stiles wiping at his eyes, "I'm so embarrassing, and emotional, its the medication but still," Stiles said laughing and shaking his head.

They went to the couch talking loudly and didn't even finish their sentences before the other jumped in and and finished each other's sentences.

"You know how we made that bet-"

"Yes wait did they-"

Scott rolled his and handed stiles a fifty, "yeah Ethan and Danny are officially dating." Stiles

I smile tilting my head down as I listen, Stiles was so cute when he was excited.

I put the ham and Swiss sliders  in the oven to melt the cheese.

There was another knock and Scott jumped up to answer it and pulled it open to see a smiling Isaac. I gave Scott a scowl and he shrugged his shoulders blushing, "Sorry, it's out of habit."

"Whatever,"

I searched Isaac just as I did Scott, and I grinned at Isaac as he walked in and Stiles hugged him.

Isaac was shocked before he looked at me and hugged him slightly.

"I'm Stiles, you must be Dereks best friend, Isaac. It's so nice to meet you."

I don't know why but it made my heart flutter seeing Stiles getting along with Isaac.

"Are you all hungry? I made sandwiches for lunch but for dinner I thought we could go out, have some fun?" I asked them and they all nodded eagerly.

We ate and then Stiles and Scott went to his room while I sat at the table with Isaac.

"Stiles is really sweet, why are you his caretaker he seems fine?"

"It's confidential so I can't tell you any specifics. But he pretends he's ok and sometimes he is, but something happened to him, I just haven't figured it out yet. I will when we start therapy sessions though."

Isaac nodded slowly before smiling slightly, "whose his friend?"

"No, nope you are not going after Scott."

Isaac pouted, "why not?"

I raised my eyebrows, and he sighed dramatically.

"I can't make any promises."