Anonymous said: Oh! You should so do a Sterek fic where Stiles convinces Danny to help him make Derek jealous and it works. Too well. I just really love jealous Derek k thx bye
[Hope you like my little twist on your prompt. Also, sorry it took me so long. College, you know? ;)]
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Derek
didn’t think much about it at first. Stiles was making out with
Jason, Derek hated Jason, it was just a simple case of not liking the
guy. Not a big deal.
Two weeks
later, it was a blond guy (Harry? Larry? Perry? Whatever). The moment Derek
walked in on the two of them on his bed he thought he was going to
break the door knob. But that wasn’t a big deal still, it was his
bed. Come on, boundaries.
Another
two weeks and it was a red haired asshole from Stiles’ class. Then a
tattooed guy Stiles met at a coffee shop, then, then, then…
It just kept happening.
Guy after guy would make their way into Stiles’ pants and day after
day, Derek just kept breaking cell phones, getting angrier and never
understanding why.
Until
Danny happened.
Derek
never liked Jackson, couldn’t understand why Lydia would ever date
someone like him, but he’s always been friends with Danny. He helped
him scare some bullies away, danced with him at their Prom, he likes
Danny. How Derek went from going to the movies with him to punching
his face because he saw him kissing Stiles? He will never know.
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“Whoa,
whoa, hold up.”
Erica blinks, waving her hands around. “Danny put that black eye on
your face?” She questions. “Danny?”
When Derek only nods, she asks “What did you do to him?”
Derek
huffs. “Sure, take his side.” He stands up, words just spilling
out of his mouth without his permission. “I provoked him, he’s just
another nice guy. Saint Danny. Yeah,
why don’t you go make out with him too?”
Erica’s
eyes widen immediately and even Boyd looks up from his book to give
Derek a confused look. “What. The. Fuck.”
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