Chp 6: Im Sorry

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A week later Derek is familiar with the feeling of being followed, whenever he leaves his and Stiles’ apartment he can sense someone watching him, tailing him.

 

The day comes when he stops at Stiles’s work to take him out to lunch.

 

They head for the diner on Oak Street when the sensation of being watched is gone.


“So what’s going on with you?” Stiles questions 

 

Derek raises a brow.

 

“What do you mean?”

 

“Your tense and you are doing that thing with your head where you tilt it to listen to the things around you, though this mostly happens when you’re nervous or stressed, so what’s up,”

 

Derek sighs as he nods. Of course, Stiles would have him so figured already.

 

“Someone has been following me recently,” he admits.

 

Stiles studies him for a moment.

 

“Have you gotten a look at them?”

 

Derek shakes his head and takes a sip of his milkshake.

 

“When did it start?”

 

Derek feels himself freeze.

 

“After my interview with Gerard.” 

 

Stiles nods.

 

“Right then, stay on guard and well handle it when we have more information,”

 

Derek nods.

 

They continue eating they are and once they are finished Derek walks him back to work.

 

As they approach the door of the museum Stiles turns to him.

 

“There is a gala coming up, a fundraiser really, and I want you to be my date?”

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