These are a continuing list of one shots for Sterek, i do take requests too, so don't worry if you want to ask me to do somethings of your choice xxxxx
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My alarm goes off and i groan as i roll over to turn it off, instead to come face to face with my roommate and best friend Scott Mccall.
"Hey buddy, time to get up, you got your big match today..." He says, peeling the quilt from me as i pull it closer to my chest.
"Remind me why i agreed to this fight again?" I drool, as i manage to sit myself up.
"To get some money for your dad." Scott says, standing me up. "Come on, i made breakfast..."
I let him pull me downstairs and i yawn as i sit down at the island, happily taking a plate of bacon and egg from Scott's hands as he sits down to join me.
"So, who are you fighting today? And how much?" He asks, opening his computer to check his emails.
I hum and think as i chew the mouthful of food... "This guys called Derek Hale, or something like that, i think... And i'm pretty sure he said i get 10 grand if i win this guy." I shrug but Scott looks at me with wide eyes and stops eating.
"Dude, i really think you should pull from the fight." He says seriously.
"Why? I need this money Scott... Who is he anyway?" And he nearly chokes on his bacon.
"Your telling me, you've never heard of Derek Hale?!" He stresses at me as i shake my head. "The guy is brutal man, he wins every fight he's ever had, never lost a single one. And he ends the fight within the first round! You can not do this, find a new fight or something please?!" He begs.
"It's too late to find a fight before the holidays and i really need this money Scott, or we'll get thrown out of our house." I say sadly and Scott bounces his leg up and down.
"He puts everyone in the hospital or paramedics, have you seen the guy Stiles? He'll kill you!" He says, turning the laptop around to show me what he looks like...
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I gasp pulling it closer... "He's so fit! No way am i going to win against him!" I semi-yell hitting the screen, and Scott moves it before i throw it.
"Awe, someones got a little crush on their opponent." He mocks, waving him finger in front of my face so i hit it out the way.
"Shut up, no i haven't." I snap and Scott raises his eyebrows at me. "Okay, maybe a little, but damn, look at the guy, he looks like he lift 100 of me!" I sigh flicking my hand towards the laptop.
"You never know you could win?" Scott laughs and i stand up from the table.
"That would be a fucking miracle." I sigh, standing up to get ready...
- 1 hour later -
Me make it to the interview, the match is tonight, so i get to see Derek in the flesh and can i just say... Holy shit... He's even better in person.
