Sterek OneShots✨

Working out steam.

-Yes, I'm back, I literally tried to take a break but I couldn't pull away from Sterek.. I'm obsessed-

Stiles mouth watered as Derek lifted the weights in front of him, it was training and everyone was lifting weights but Stiles because he had been to focused on Derek to do so, the way Derek muscles moved mesmerized Stiles, the way Derek's v shape (you know where I'm talking about, right?) was showing above his jeans had turned Stiles on but he had to keep that hidden even though he was sure he was failing miraculously, did Derek know how much these types of encounters effected him? Stiles had been in love with the alpha for almost a year, he knew he had no chance but it didn't effect how Stiles felt, he didn't know if it was just because of his Greek god of a body or not, but Stiles knew the love he had for Derek went deeper than that.

Stiles snapped out of his daze when he felt someone slap his back, 

"Hey Stilinski, focus on weights, not on the alpha, oh and wipe off the drole." He heard Jackson behind him, Stiles wiped his chin as he felt his cheeks heat up, 

"Fuck off, Whittemore!" Stiles said back as he gently lifted the weights he had placed on the floor the moment he had seen Derek, 

He hoped Derek had been too focused on lifting to notice what Jackson had blurted out but deep down he knew the alpha had heard him but just didn't want to pay the statement any attention, or maybe he had planned to kill Stiles in his sleep, either way Stiles was screwed, Stiles shook his head as he got into his own rhythm of lifting, he was the only one out of the whole pack with his shirt on, not that Stiles was planning on taking it off, he just didn't like to reveal too much skin, he had become insecure over the years of knowing werewolves who had abs for days, 

"Dude, Your sweating! take your shirt off." Scott said next to him, 

"And why would I do that?" Stiles asked shaking his head, 

"Because you'll sweat more if you don't." Scott answered, Stiles shook his head as he set the weights down and did as he was sadly told, 

"See, that's better! and woah, when did you get abs?" Scott asked, Stiles looked down and shrugged, Stiles picked the weights back up and continued the rhythm he had going, just then he heard Jackson, 

"Dude, first Stilinski was staring at you and now you're staring at him? Just get a room already." Jackson laughed, Stiles went wide eyed as he turned his eyes to Derek who was looking back at him, 

"Huh?" Stiles asked, Derek put the weights he had in his hands down and jogged inside without saying anything, Stiles stood where he was puzzled, 

"Me and the pack is going to go, have fun, I'd go see what's that about but it seems to be more of a you thing." Scott said, Stiles looked behind him and saw that the whole pack was packing up their weights and only Scott and Jackson were with him, 

"Yeah Stilinski, go solve whatever tension you guys have." Jackson smirked as he turned and left, Stiles shook his head, 

"I can take your weights if you want back to your house." Scott said gesturing to his weights Stiles had on the floor, Stiles nodded and Scott patted his back before picking the weights up and leaving, but Stiles just stood where he was, it took him 15 minutes before Stiles decided to just go in the loft and suffer through the consequences.

When Stiles walked into the loft, Derek was nowhere to be seen so Stiles walked up the stairs hoping that the alpha was in his room and didn't leave through the front door, as Stiles walked into Derek's room just about to knock, he stopped in his tracks as Derek walked out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist, 

"O-oh, d-damn, s-sorry, I-I j-just wanted to see if you were okay, but it looks like your are so I'll just g-go." Stiles stammered helplessly as he felt his cheeks heat up, Derek just stared back at him, 

"I'm fine, anything else?" Derek asked, 

"Definitely not, I should've yelled up, sorry." Stiles said as he turned around, but before Stiles could properly leave he turned back, 

"Why'd you come inside after Jackson's remark? Why not just ignore him?" Stiles asked, 

"What was I supposed to do? pretend we both weren't staring at each other in different time slots? It didn't mean anything." Derek told him, 

"If it didn't mean anything then why make a scene like it did?" Stiles asked, 

"I don't know, okay? It was the first time I'd seen you with your shirt off, it was surprising." Derek answered, 

"Dude, you should've just said that then!" Stiles huffed, 

"By the time I thought of something to say I already was inside, there was no point in turning back." Derek answered still with the towel around his waist,  

"Why were you staring at me?" Derek asked, 

"You had your shirt off and working out, I'm a teenager, and by the way, Do you mind putting some clothes on while I leave the room?" Stiles huffed, 

"Does this turn you on?" Derek gestured downward, Stiles felt his cheeks warm up more and he began to feel heat making it's way to Stiles member, 

"N-no" Stiles said unconvincingly, Derek smirked and walked a bit closer to Stiles, Stiles gulped but stayed where he was, Derek walked so close to Stiles that they were almost touching, and oh boy was this affecting Stiles, more than he thought it would of, 

"Okay, fine, I'm a teenager, what did you expect?" Stiles sighed, Before Stiles could process he felt a pair of lips on his, Stiles was shocked but none the less kissed back.

-I'm not going to write the scene, Just imagine, because I'm in school and the story was supposed to be uploaded yesterday but I got busy😫-