Sleepover 2

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"Stiles" a voice called anger deep in its tone, nonetheless I groaned and only turned my head away from the sound, "Stiles!" the voice got louder

I turned my head not being able to move from the arms wrapped around me and raised a brow at my father "yes?" I groaned out as he stood there arms folded and furrowed brows

he pointed at us, I'm still half asleep and I'm pretty sure Derek hasn't woke yet "when I left both of you here last night, you had shirts on" His eye's flickered away from me to the pair of jeans slugged to the floor "and your jeans where on you"

I pursed my lips yogether nodding in agreement with what he said, he shook his head and the look said he wanted an explination "welll you see dad, I got to hot and stripped off"

he put his head in his hands "Please tell me he's got clothes on"

I smirked "I don't know dad let me see, I might of stripped him of to"

my dad glared at me "he only managed to get my shirt off" Derek grunted causing both of us to jump, I tried to turn in his arms and he finally released his grip so I could, he was looking at my father and then towards me "What?"

I shrugged and lay my head on his chest forgetting my dad being here, Derek rolled his eyes and I was suddenly yanked from the couch to my feet and I flailed grabbing the blanket the hold it around my nakedness "Dad!!" I whined

"so you do remember I'm here" he huffed out as Derek sat up grabbing his shirt off the floor and pulling it back on "what's going on with the two of you, are you dating?"

"yes" I replied at the same time Derek said "no", I glared at him and his shoulders slumped as he stared back "apparently" he grunted out after a moment and I smirked satisfied enough with that answer

my father looked between the two of us and ran a hand down his face "I was going to give you the whole father speech but that right there tells me it's my son who needs it" he shoved Stiles towards the stairs "go get dressed you have school"

I whined "but dad!"

"now" he cut me off and I slugged my way up the stairs huffingin complaint

I quickly got showered and dressed eager to get back down the stairs, I could hear dad talking to Derek once I got down "I won't sir"

"if I find out you done anything with him before he's 18 I'm arresting you" I heard a cup being placed down "I know you are there Stiles"

"dad" I whined folding my arms "he already told me no" my dad nodded believing that "so I can date him?" I asked excited and my father rolled his eyes and nodded

I tackled Derek and he wrapped his arms around my waist to hold me up "Stiles, you have school" my dad warned and I huffed burrying my head into Derek's chest

"can't I stay just for today" this only causing both of them to grunt out a no at the same time and I whined

Derek pushed me off him with a grunt after a few minutes "go get ready, I'll take you to school"

"I am ready" I whined making grabby hands at Derek and he scowled at me as my dad shook his head "Derek"

Derek shook his head "are you ready" he took a glance over me "your shirt is inside out"

I smirked "help me wih it"

"Stiles" my dad said in his sheriff warning tone, Derek groaned and lay his head on the table mumbling something about love and teenagers, my dad gave him a sympathetic smile and patted his shoulder

I once again slugged my way upstairs to turn my top around after my dad gave me another warning when I went to pull it off, I whined on the way to school to Derek and he ignored me, he wouldn't even let me put the radio on. He pulled up at the school before turning to face me "Stiles"

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