Stilinski House In Beacon Hills
2 weeks later
Stiles sighs, laying on his bed looking at his bare roof. Remembering the day he came back to his house. Everyone acting like he never left in the first place, not wanting to go back into the same routine, started to hang out with his old friends less and less.
It wasn't easy but I was able to make up excuses. Derek was the only one who at least helped him come up with some of them from time to time but he was still the grumpy werewolf that he met when Scott was turned.
He kept in touch with everyone in Mystic Falls, especially Damon. Doing a long distant relationship wasn't easy but they tried, not wanting to break up over it.
Elena was still in the middle over everything, not getting a break from the supernatural creatures that resided there. Jeremy finally knew everything that was happening but lost his girlfriend Anna in the process and Stefan still being a broody, vegetarian that he was known for.
But, it looked like they were keeping something from him. Every time he facetimed any of them, they would get a grin on their faces or let something slip, they would cover it up. Stating that something unimportant was going on, but he knew better, they were hiding something from him.
As he was about to go deeper into his mind, the doorbell rang.
With furrowed eyebrows, Stiles stood from his bed and walked down the stairs to the front door. He talks as he opens it.
"Seriously Scott, I said I was bu-" A throat cleared and a familiar voice spoke that shocked him to the core.
"I could come back later if you want, I just wanted to say hi to my new neighbour."
"-sy" Stiles looks up into familiar bright blue eyes, ones that belong to his lover.
"Damon!"
"Hey Stiles. Guess who moved to Beacon Hills!"
**{THE CRAZY LIFE}**
Stilinski House
Present
Stiles didn't know whether to cry or laugh, his mind was just in shock to see his boyfriend standing at his front door. Damon smiles while opening his arms.
"Well. Aren't you going to kiss me?" At this, Stile's snaps out of his shock and jumps into his arms. Kissing him as if he was a starving man, and Damon was no better. Stiles pulls back but doesn't move very far from his lips.
"I missed you." Damon gives him a soft, genuine smile.
"I missed you too, you sarcastic teen." Suddenly realising he was out in the open where his neighbours or anyone from the pack could see them, Stiles blushes and quickly pulls him into the house after inviting him in.
Stiles smiles at him brightly, holding his hand tightly. "What are you doing here? Wha-" A finger is placed onto his lips, he looks to Damon through his eyelashes. Damon pulls him over to the couch, sitting down before pulling Stiles down to sit on his lap.
"Well, I've come here to be close to my boyfriend. I wasn't liking the whole long distance relationship and there was nothing really keeping me back in Mystic Falls. Plus I didn't want you to suffer long without my presence."
Stiles raises a brow at him, his smile never leaving his face. Suddenly his mind goes to all the conversations and secret smiles his friends were doing whenever they facetimed or called, his eyes widen before blurting out;
"That's why they were all secretive! They knew you were moving here!" Damon let's out a hum, rolling his eyes in exasperation at the group.
"Yeah, I had to tell them otherwise they would have thought I was up to something and tried digging their nose into my business." Stiles let's out a chuckle and nods in agreement.
"I'm not surprised." He pauses for a second. "Where are you staying?"
"I bought myself a house." He turns wide eyes at Damon.
"You bought a house!"
"Yep, it's not like I can't afford one and I didn't want to stay in some motel. Now-" He turns to stiles with a mischievous grin. "-While I don't mind talking to you, I would rather us be doing something else." Before Stiles could ask what that was, Damon slams his lips onto his. Stiles moans into his mouth, he misses this so much. Damon picks him up, never removing his lips and speeds them up to Stiles' room.
**{THE CRAZY LIFE}**
Later; heavy pants were the only sound in the bedroom. Stiles sighs tiredly and with content as he snuggles into Damon, the blanket resting just above their waists as they lay on Stiles bed.
Damon hums as he lazily traces his finger along Stiles' skin, causing him to shiver. "How is it being back, I never really got to ask properly when we talked."
Stiles doesn't say anything for a minute before answering. "Could be better. It's not the same being here now as when I was here before, it's like being away from here opened my eyes to the situation I got myself in and the people I spoke to."
He tilts his head up slightly towards Damon, who had his eyes closed as he listens to Stiles. "Like, with Scott for example. I don't know how I didn't realise it before but when I was first talking to him again, it was like it was all about him and his problems or it was about Alison."
Damon furrows his eyebrows at this. "Didn't they break up or something along those lines?"
Stiles snorted. "Yeah, but Scott still isn't over her yet. Not surprising really, he was like a love sick puppy when he first saw her. I don't know if he's worse when they were together or now with them broken up." He pauses for a second. "Anyway, he talked about how great it was with me being back and all that, then next thing I know he's hanging with Isaac, which I guess is fine as people do make other friends and I did somewhat avoid them as I didn't want to get sucked into the same old routine."
Damon rubs his hand up and down Stiles arm in a soothing manner as he continues to rant about Scott. "I didn't want to continue to be the lame human teenager that researched for them and never got any thanks.When I first came back, everyone acted like I never left and I hated it, of course for the first two weeks I tried to at least get back to somewhat the same level of friendship I had with Scott before I left but you know what he did?" He stops for a second to get his thoughts in order.
"Scott and I would set up a date to catch up. Next thing I know, he's messaging me saying we can't hang out because of Isaac or as he likes to say 'Sorry Stiles, but I forgot that I promised Isaac we would do this' or 'Isaac needs me for something that's important'." Damon scoffs at this.
"Those are lame excuses, can he make it any more obvious? What about your dad, are you two going okay?" Stiles hums, shrugging slightly.
"We're alright I guess. I think he's just happy that I'm not getting myself into places that I'm not allowed to go, like crime scenes." He pauses before a mischievous smirk crosses his face. "You do know I have to introduce you to my Dad as my boyfriend, right?"
Damon suddenly goes wide eyed at this. "Fuck."
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