Chapter 5

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Derek P.O.V
I woke up this morning with Stiles' reply to threatening message, He's so sarcastic is annoying. I took a shower and got ready for school but when i couldn't find my very nice and expensive leather jacket that's when the panic kicked in « MOM! » i shouted up the stairs she replied with a loud groan « WHERE THE HELL IS MY JACKET ? »
« LANGUAGE! » i sighed and just left the house without my trusty leather jacket since i had already missed two periods.

« Derek Hale.. Late once again » i rolled my eyes and took my seat i decided to just try and sleep since this was English the most painfully boring subject you could ever have. Just as i started to doze off I felt nudge on my back « Derek! Where's you jacket? » i turned around annoyed but my expression changed in less than a second « Stiles ? I.. uh i don't know couldn't find it this morning » i replied stuttering a little holy shit, I stuttered? What is this kid doing to me? I stopped my thoughts when this little ange- uh i mean jackass started to grin.

« What did you do to my jacket jackass?! » i said firmly « well i might know where it is.. » i turned around and gave him my full attention raising my eyebrows, my oh so threatening brows. He didn't even flinch, I'm confused.. « why aren't you telling me ? » raising those brows once more « You don't scare me Derek, well you do, but I know you won't anything to me because you kissed me » He replied teasing me « Shh!! Can you be more obvious maybe?! » i replied visibly mad « okay now I'm a little scared » I shook him by his shirt across the desk and asked him one more time « where.is.my.leather.jacket? » he muttered something and took something out of his bag it was my jacket.
I sighed in relief and took it violently from his hands.

Just at that moment the bell rung i got up from the classroom putting on my jacket, it smelled of him... it was amazing.. uh i mean it was gross ew! « Hey Derek wait up! » i heard him yelling after me i turned around « what? » i probably sounded a little ignorant but anyways. « D-do you w-want me to wash it? » then it hit me « You wore my jacket ?! »
He slowly nodded and i used my very intimidating skills to the fullest « If you wear my jacket one more time or even so much touch it i will punch you even if i like you » and with that i walked away i realised what i had just said shit shit shit i can't turn back now.

Shit.

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