Stiles's POV
"Hey um, Derek? Where are we going to go?" I questioned Derek as we left the motel. It wasn't like we could go back home with Kate still in Beacon Hills.
"It's a surprise," Derek smiled. My heart skipped a beat when he intertwined his fingers with mine. Does this mean Derek and I are a "thing?" I mean I've been attracted to boys before, but I wouldn't consider myself gay. Not to mention I've never actually dated a boy before. The whole situation made my head spin. So I'm dating a teenage werewolf...? Or well I wasn't sure what I was to Derek.
"Derek," I cleared my throat, "What am I... to you?"
"My Little Red Riding Hood," Derek spoke. He rested his arm onto my shoulder and kissed the top of my head. I smiled. I guess we were in a budding relationship.
"I suppose that makes you my Big Bad Wolf," I dug my head into the side of Derek's broad shoulders. After a large amount of walking I found myself in front of an airport. I looked to Derek in disbelieve.
"Just think of it as a vacation," Derek reassured me as he once again, grabbed my arm and entered the airport. Boarding the airplane I demanded to know where we were going.
"Derek, seriously, where the hell are we going?" I asked.
"Ummm... I actually don't know," Derek replied before asking the flight attendant. "Excuse me, miss, where is this plane going?"
"The Virgin Islands, sir," the lady answered while furrowing her eyebrows, confused on why someone would not know where they were going. Sighing at all this chaos I leaned my head on Derek's shoulder and tried to sleep this whole situation off.
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I Hate Derek Hale (Sterek)
FanfictionStiles doesn't see the big deal about Beacon Hill High School's newest student, Derek Hale. In fact, Stiles hates him. Everything changes when Derek disappears and Stiles begins to get worried. All of the hate that Stiles had for Derek is transfered...
