Stiles one shots

Leave (Sterek)

"OH MY GOD!! Your over reacting Derek I got lost alright get over it." Stiles had just gotten back from his walk in the woods only to be yelled at by Derek. "Well I'm sorry for worrying over my boyfriend that I've been waiting 4 hours for and wasn't answering his phone!" Derek yelled back with the same amount of volume as Stiles.

"I wasn't saying that it was bad for you to worry, I was just saying that you were over reacting. I come back from walking almost 5 miles lost in the woods only to be yelled at by my boyfriend who instead of asking what happened and if I'm ok is basically bursting at the seams with anger" Stiles stares calmly at first then slightly raised at the end.

" You know what I'm just gonna leave before I do something I regret, since obviously you don't appreciate my worry over you" Derek said as he picked up his jacket and keys gettin ready to leave. "Fine just run away from your problems like you always do instead of working it out. You know what im tired of fighting just leave." With that said Derek turned and walked out the door leaving a heartbroken Stiles standing with tears pouring down his cheeks.

Derek found himself in a small cafe about 20 minutes away from home thinking about the way he handled things with Stiles. " Maybe Stiles was right, maybe I was over reacting, but I was just so worried when he didn't return home for dinner", Derek thought to himself. " Derek Hale, just the man I was looking for.", Derek heard behind him. Turning to see who had called his name, he was met with Chris Argent himself. " Hey Chris what do you want", he said with an exasperated sigh. " whoa what's got you so down?" questioned Chris. Shaking his head Derek simply replied " Got in a fight with Stiles." "Ah, now I get it, anyway I was hoping to talk to you about a mission down in Mexico, we could use your alpha intuition." Derek thought it over for a minute then agreed and asked what time to meet him. " Well we're heading out as soon as possible  so just meet us at the airport in like an hour or so, oh and no one can know about this so keep it to yourself.", Chris replied turning to leave.

~ Back at the loft~

Stiles lays on the bed crying silently thinking to himself. " I should have just apologized and none of this would have happened." " Now he left me and he's not answering any of my texts or calls, he really left me this time."

The next day Stile was certain Derek left him and decided to call Scott. " I'm sure he just wanted to give you some space Stiles, he'll probably be there tonight." Scott told Stiles over the phone while thinking of ways to murder Derek. "But he isn't answering my phone calls or texts and I told him to leave so he probably thought I meant breaking up leave. I don't know what I would do if he really left me Scott", stiles sobbed over the phone to Scott. Sighing Scott told him to just wait and Derek would be there by night fall.

Two days later Derek still hasn't returned and Stiles hasn't eaten since the day he left, now looking like a fresh corpse. " Stiles you have to eat something you're gonna get sick.", Scott told him although it was as if he was talking to no one.

~ The next day ~

Derek arrived at the loft around 2:25 the next day only to be slammed up against his car. " You little piece of shit, do you know what Stiles has been thinking about the whole time you were gone?", Scott yelled at him. "Of course not because you were so inconsiderate and didn't think of stiles for one minute!". " What are you talking about, Stiles told me to leave so I did but then Chris came and asked me to help with a mission. I didn't think it would take this long. And what happened to Stiles?", Derek rushed out in confusion. " He hasn't left the room since you left, claiming the you left him for good. He hasn't been eating and I'm afraid he's gonna get sick plus it looks like he falling into the deepest pits of depression." Scott explained a little bit more calm than before.

"WHAT?!?!!" Derek shouted rushing up to the loft dashing up the stair towards the room where his love was. "Stiles? Oh my god, baby I'm so sorry.", Derek was flabbergasted by the sight he saw when he entered the room. " Derek?" Came a weak reply. "It's me baby I could never leave you I think I'd go insane if I did, I hope you can forgive me for leaving and yelling at you this is all my fault", he rushed out. " No it's my fault I'm sorry I should have just listened and I should have appreciated your worry for me", Stiles said slightly out of breath. Derek of course noticed this and took him to the hospital.

~ Two weeks later ~

Stiles was finally released from the hospital and they were able to go back home. Later on that day they lay there thinking over the past weeks. " I love you and I will never leave again.", Derek told Stiles. "Promise?" Stiles asked uncertain of the the truth behind the words. "Promise." Responded Derek. " I love you too".

And true to his words Derek never left again and always thought rationally.

- Love Jahnae
Hope you guys liked it, it was based off a story I read but I changed it a little.