Sterek At Last?

Creeping Around

Derek

Staring at the window of stiles's house isn't weird at all. Well at least not to me. I hid in the tree in his backyard well, preferably the one closest to his window.

I peered in and watch him rustle around In his sheets.

He looked like an angel.

I sighed and then I shook my head.

What am I doing? Why am I here? Then I noticed a set of eyes on me.

Styles was at his window and peering out at the tree I was in. And he smiled.

"Shit." I knew I shouldn't of been here.

"What are you doing Derek?"

"I came to watch you sleep."

I smiled and looked at him till I realized how creepy it sounded.

"Then come on in Derek."

He smiled and looked down for a sec and back up to me.

"I can't sleep anyways. I never really get to sleep. It's like I'm always awake. Maybe you can help."

I flew over with one jump and climbed in his window.

"You have a way with persuading people don't you" I snickered as I looked at his eyes.

"I only asked for you to come in. I didn't hear any persuasion in that."

He looked at me with a blank stare.

"Maybe it's your clothes. They make me angry sometimes."

He looked at me curiously. And then a smile brewed upon his face.

"How do my clothes do that?"

"Cause they get in my way of seeing your bare skin and then the touch of your chest on mine."

That's all it took for him to put his lips on mine.

He felt like a little cup of heaven I could sip on forever.