STILES POV:
I grab Derek's hand squeezing it. It's late therefore there shouldn't be anyone in Derek's loft. He wakes up when I squeeze his hand. "Stiles what is it?" He whispers.
"Foot steps." I whisper and he quickly sits up listening. He hears them. He gets out of bed throwing on his boxers. I watch him then throw on a pair of basket ball shorts and walk towards the bedroom door. I get up putting on my boxers and sweat pants along with my hoodie.
I grab my baseball bat when Derek slowly opens the door and he quickly puts his hand to my chest shaking his head. "Stay here." He whispers demandingly and I glare at him.
I sit on the edge of the bed while he walks downstairs silently.
DEREKS POV:
I smell a familiar scent I get half way down the steps looking around. When I see Stefan and I sigh in relief. Walking down the steps "what are you-". I hear stiles scream and I run towards the steps. Stefan following we run into the bedroom and I see stiles in the corner terrified as Damon sits in my desk chair. "Damon! Stefan downstairs!" I yell at them.
"What did I do?!" Stefan yells and they go downstairs. I get dressed and I walk over to stiles whose scent is terrified. I pull him into my chest.
"they aren't going to hurt you."
"You know them?"
"Yes-"
He looks at me. He has always been self conscious and I know he is jealous... because I'm the same about him although he declines to see it. Not to mention I know he doesn't find Ethan attractive and actually hates him from working with the alpha pack. I know when he was drunk it was an actual accident.
He just nods gently "why was he in your room? Where did he come from? and is he a werewolf?"
"He is weird stiles I don't know why he was in here... Damon is always getting into peoples business. He came from Virginia and he is a vampire."
"So vampires exist."
"Yeah-"
"Anything else your keeping from me?" He whispers. He has pain in his voice but I don't know why
"I'm not keeping anything from you."
"Then why not tell me about vampires or them... what else exists? Next your gonna tell me skin walkers are real."
"Stiles all supernatural creatures are."
He just shakes his head putting on jeans and actual clothes before his hoodie. I just watch him.
"You're mad with me."
"Yes derek I am."
"Why."
"Because he was in your room. You never mentioned him before. Never mentioned anything about other supernatural creatures. Not to mention he looks better than me! And how am I suppose to know he didn't watch us you know!"
"Have sex?"
"Yes!"
"Stiles-"
"Save it derek."
I just nod gently and walk out of the room he follows behind me. I cross my arms and look at them "what are you doing here. Both of you."
"Niklaus."
"What about him."
"We were trying to kill him when we found papers. He planned on coming here beacon hills."
"So."
"Derek listen we wouldn't have came unannounced." Stefan says before Damon cuts him back off.
"He is gonna kill your pack and your boy toy here... he isn't just a vampire anymore derek he is part werewolf and he plans on killing all of you. You know how he can manipulate."
I rub my forehead "any idea where he is?" I ask
Stefan shakes his head. I watch stiles walk over and sit on the couch. His knees to his chest curled up watching tv. I call a mandatory pack meeting telling everyone everything.
STILES POV:
I'm not fully angry with Derek. I'm angry with Damon he is taller than me, a little more built than me, hotter than me but not nearly as hot as Derek.. so I don't see what Derek sees in me.
I'm jealous. Because I know for a fact Damon can take him from me.
Once things die down and we are all hanging out derek wants to talk to me. He walks over sitting next to me placing his arm around me and I get up. He watches me "stiles I don't understand."
"Don't just ok don't." And with that I grab my keys and backpack. Walking out I get in my jeep. I feel so bad. Derek doesn't know he didn't do anything but I'm just upset.
He doesn't dare bother me. I turned off my phone. The next day when Scott tells me he is isn't at the loft. He is with Damon and Stefan. I go to his place grabbing all my stuff brining it home.
My phone is back on by now. It's 8 at night and Derek calls me. I decline it and I lock my windows and doors. I can't face him right now.
Tears run down my face. Not knowing he is watching through my window. It's not a creepy thing; one he is my boyfriend, two it's Derek he has always been this way, and three I locked him out.
I get up wearing sweat pants and his red sweater. I took his sweater. It's the only thing of his I have. It's his scent.
I unpack the box. I never really moved into his place not officially. I've just been there since I was injured. Never had a key. Never moved everything in. I mean my room is probably 10 boxes I only moved 2 boxes and my backpack.
I unpack the last box before laying in bed. on my side curled up crying.
DEREKS POV:
I don't understand what I did. He won't let me know because he wont let me get close enough. I hate this I hate not having him in my arms. It's hurting my wolf and I need to comfort him. He wont let me so I had to have done something wrong.
A/N: so stiles is jealous of Damon? Does Derek have history? Who knows find out next chapter.