Chapter 5
Stiles eyes widen as Peter’s growls grew from his point in the room. The closer he got the more his fear intensified. Because he realized one single thing, this wasn’t his Peter, this wasn’t the man who saved his life multiple time, this wasn’t his alpha, this wasn’t the love of his life. This was a man who looked just like him, yet this man had no qualms against hurting him, because he never made the promise to protect him.
Peter was in no way thinking correctly, so by time he reached Stiles all he did was grab him by the scoff of his neck and kiss him. A moan dragged its way out of Stiles’ throat, and only a cough broke then apart.
“Wow. I guess I should just come back later then.”
“Derek.” Stiles turned to see the your wide eyed beta, watching them with a hint of disgust. “I didn’t know you were there. Where did Deucalion go?”
“I saw him leave he said he left the files on your desk, Uncle Peter.” Derek gestured to the old elegant wood behind their backs. “So why did you lie to mom about having the time traveler?”
“None of your business.” Peter grunted out as he let go of Stiles to get back to his desk.
“I know who you are Uncle Peter. There has to be some alterative motive behind this.” Derek glared while taking a seat beside Stiles on the couch where he had relocated. “I’m sorry for being rude. My names Derek, what’s yours?”
“Stiles. It’s nice to meet a pleasant person around here, even if I already knew your name.”
“Stiles as in Stilinski? The deputy’s kid?”
Stiles eyes widen as he remembered just how intelligent Derek really was before the fire took every reason he had to live a nice life. “Yeah.”
“Cool. Cora hates you, like a lot.” Derek laughed a little his eyes lighting up before dimming dramatically. “Uh, why were you two kissing?”
“Oh you know Peter has a problem off being challenged. He was trying to state his dominance.” Stiles gave a cheeky smile as Peter grumbled from behind his desk. “He also gave his secretary a lunch break at six in the morning.”
The room filled with laughter due to Peter’s horrified look and the fact that he lost control of his emotions for a moment.
“I knew that. She didn’t need to be here with Deucalion present.” Peter coughed trying to cover up his mistake.
“Sure, Derek do you smell that embarrassment or is it just me?”
“Totally its stinking up the place.”
“Look how about instead of making fun of Uncle Peter you get your ass to school,” Peter gestured to Derek before changing views to Stiles, “and you keep your mouth shut.”
“Okay, Uncle Peter.” Derek said with a giggle as he turned to Stiles. “It was nice meeting you Stiles.”
“Right back at you, cutie.” Derek began to blush as he quickly scrambled from his seat saying his goodbyes again.
“S’Great I think you broke my nephew.” Peter joked.
“Oops.”