Chapter 2 BFB

Previously ;

"Are you gonna kill me?"

"I think so."

Stiles let out a low chuckle. "You're not kidding, are you?" With pleading eyes he said "Please say you're kidding."

Derek gave no reply. Stiles, of course, continued.

"Look, is there anything-anything I could do so you wont tell my dad? He'll kill me!"

Derek gave no reply, only stopping the car abruptly as they pulled into the Stilinski driveway.

"What were you doing there?" Derek asked as blank faced as usual. Stiles took that as getting somewhere,

"W-I just wanted to have some fun. Okay? I wasn't like-gonna drink." At Derek's suspicious gaze he added "Do you really think I'd do that? And then drive myself home?" Stiles' eyes became softer "You know that I..." He trailed off. They both knew what he was about to refer too.

Derek gave no reply. Instead he got out of the car slamming the door behind him.

"Such a great answer," Stiles mumbled sarcastically before chasing after him. Derek rapped his knuckles on the door waiting somewhat impatiently for the Sheriff to answer.

"Derek," The Sheriff recognized opening the door. He quickly looked behind him. "What did he do?"

Derek's eyes shared a glance with Stiles before doing something very much out of character. He laughed.

"Actually it was me, I came for a surprise visit from collage. I kinda just wanted it to be family so I kinda forced Stiles home. I hope it's not that big of a deal."

The Sheriff shot suspicious looks at both boys. "O-kay." He said. Stiles smiled brightly and darted past his dad into the house.

The Sheriff and Derek shared a look. Derek shrugged.

"One night without Stiles-I just wanted one night!"

"Here we are." Scott said as Isaac reared his bike to a stop. Isaac chuckled. "Cute home."

Scott gave him a look before saying sarcastically "Just what every guy wants to hear."

Isaac chuckled. "Have to fulfill your dreams."

"Hey," Scott said as dropped off the bike. "That's not my dream."

Isaac arched an eyebrow. "Then what is?"

Scott shook his head. "Like I'd tell you."

Isaac nodded. "True." Scott began walking towards his home. Even so he couldn't help his glances back to the curly haired man.

"Bye." He waved. Isaac gave a salute before he was soon in the distance.

Scott's smile dropped. "I'll probably never see him again..." With a sigh he pulled out his key. He'd tell his mom Stiles grossed him out or something. That would work.

A/N

Just wanted to say its amazing the amount of reviews i've gotten so far. Thank you all sooo much. I love you all. Sorry for slow updating I honestly had no idea what I was doing but now I have it pretty much mapped out. I'll try to get the next chapter out by next weekend. I'm not really good at the whole timing thing though so forgive me in advance.