Title: A Little Taste

Rating: M

Warnings: Boy on Boy. Girl on Girl. So if your homophobic, you may wanna leave. so yeah.

Disclaimer: I don't own Teen Wolf. If I did, there would be a lot of gay sex.

Author note: I know I know. This story is so fucking oldddd! Well my laptop broke, and I lost most of the chapters. Sorry. But I hope you still remember, and like this story. Here's the newbie. EYYY

Chapter Four: Gossip In Beacon Hills

/Scott & Stiles\

''Are you sure you want to go on this date?'' Scott asked Stiles, who was growing annoyed of his best friends talking. ''Yes, Scott. And don't even try the; 'But he's an Alpha!' thing because it won't work on me.'' Scott sighed and sat next to Stiles, chewing on his lip. ''Why do you even want to go on a date with him anyway?'' That question caused Stiles to freeze in his seat.

Why did he agree to go on a date with Ethan? He barely even talked to him, and it was kinda obvious that Danny, one of his best friends, was head-over-heels in love with him. So why did he agree? Now he just felt kinda selfish, and sad. Kinda mad too. Maybe he just wanted Derek jealous. Maybe it would make him beat up Ethan and walk away with Stiles over his shoulder.

Stiles scoffed to himself. Like Derek would ever do that. He was probably fucking Jennifer right now as he and Scott talked to each-other. ''Uh-'' Scott cut him off. ''Exactly! You have no clue! Just look at your face!'' Stiles rolled his eyes and pushed Scott softly. ''I can't look at my own face, idiot.'' Scott just stared. Stiles smiled.

''I just want to know why you want to go on this date thing with Ethan!'' Scott said, getting tired of Stiles sarcastic smile. Stiles smile dropped and he bit his lip. ''Well..I just got out of a relationship, and I need something to distract me from the damn Sour-wolf.'' Scott whined and stomped his foot before falling down to Stiles' bed, rubbing his eyes. ''Then why can't you write emo poetry, or something! Anything but go on a date with an Alpha! Especially since there's an Alpha pack in town!''

Stiles rolled his eyes and patted Scott's head. ''Whatever you say, mate.''

Still goin' on that date though.

/Allison & Stiles\

Allison was honestly really, really, really confused.

''Wait- so Stiles and Derek broke up?'' She asked Lydia as she walked up the path to school. Lydia nodded and giggled a little. ''Now he's going on a date with Ethan, out of all people can you belie-'' The hunter cut her off. ''Ethan? But isn't he dating Danny?'' Lydia shook her head. ''You really need to get the update on gossip, damn.''

Allison rolled her eyes at that. Of course Lydia would say that. She would never say it out loud, but she liked how social the red-head was. Or as Stiles said; Straw-berry blonde. Like shut up her hair is fucking red.

Reminding her of Stiles, she asked Lydia again. ''So Stiles and Derek broke up? Why? Didn't Derek talk about him being his mate, or something like that?'' Lydia shrugged and open the school doors, stopping. ''Why don't you ask him? He looks pretty sad, but it may answer some questions. Then you can come and tell me!'' The smaller girl said, smiling at Allison.

Allison narrowed her eyes. ''Why don't you just ask Stiles yourself?'' Lydia laughed and put her hand on Allison's shoulder. ''Oh, Allison. I get other people to get gossip out for me. I'll talk to Stiles when we are not in public. So go along, get me some gossip. I'll see you in class.'' Then the red-head strutted off, seeing Aiden and winking at him.

The hunter rolled her eyes and looked at Stiles, who was talking to Scott at his locker. Great. She had to get gossip out for Lydia, and see her ex-boyfriend. What a dandy day this is. Allison scoffed at herself. Who the hell used the word 'dandy' anymore.

The girl watched as Scott walked off and sighed, feeling herself relax a little. At least she didn't have to see Scott anymore. She liked Scott as a friend and all, but she still felt weird around him, so this would be easier. She walked up to Stiles and smiled at his back. ''Hey Stiles!'' The boy jumped and turned to look at Allison. He relaxed. ''Oh, hey Allison. What's up?'' He asked, leaning on his locker.

She shrugged. Just trying to get into your personal business. ''Nothing much. You?'' Stiles just stared at her. ''Right school hasn't started..um..So how's you and Derek?'' Stiles tensed when she asked that. And bingo was his name-o. Allison mentally scoffed at herself again. Shut up with the stupid stuff already.

''Oh we- uh..We're not dating anymore.'' Allison frowned. I knew that, dip-shit. ''Oh uh, sorry. What happened?'' Stiles shrugged and bit his lip. ''Some stuff happened. Listen, I gotta go. I'll see you in class.'' Then with one last awkward smile, he ran off.

Allison frowned. I'll just ask Isaac later.

/Scott & Ethan\

''So..she just started acting weird?'' Scott asked, causing Stiles to shrug. ''I don't know. She just was friendly with me. I never really talk to Allison, so it was weird for me.'' Scott bit his lip. ''So she just asked you about what happened with Derek?'' Stiles nodded. ''A lot of people had, actually. One person even said they thought Derek layed a hand on me, that's why I'm scared. It's one thing to date a person older than me, but for people to be spreading rumors? That's bad. Especially since my dad is sheriff and all.''

Scott bit his lip, seeing Ethan walk over. ''Right. You should probably talk to Lydia-'' Stiles head snapped up and he grinned. ''Lydia! Perfect! Okay, I have to go, see ya later, man.'' Then he smacked Scott's cheek and ran off. Scott rubbed his jaw as he looked over at Ethan, who was smirking at him.

''Okay, Ethan. Stop playing around. What do you want with Stiles?'' The Alpha smiled. ''Nothing. He's a little...odd. Especially for me wanting to date him and all. But I still like him. Seems like a good lay.'' Scott glared at him.

''So that's what you want? Sex?'' Ethan shook his head. ''No. I actually like him.'' Scott's teeth gritted. There was no way he liked Stiles. He hasn't even talked to him. Never even really looked at him.

''You like him because he's Derek mate, don't you?'' Ethan tensed and now it was Scott's turn to smirk. ''Exactly. Derek told me to try and protect him, even if he can't have him anymore.'' Ethan glared.

''Well you should protect him wisely, because for all you know, Deucalion could him this minute.'' Scott tilted his head. ''Deucalion? What?'' Ethan just laughed and walked away.

Okay. So Derek may know that 'Deucalion' guy. He'll ask him.

/Stiles & Lydia\

''So,'' Lydia said, sitting down next to Stiles. ''You called?'' Stiles bit into his apple and shrugged. ''I kinda texted, but okay.'' Lydia rolled his eyes. ''Just tell me what I'm here for.''

Stiles sighed. ''So a lot of people have been coming up to me about Derek today. Even Greenberg did, and nobody likes him.'' He heard a guy, obviously Greenberg, shout; ''OH COME ON, GIVE ME A BREAK!'' from across the room, but ignored it. (A/N: I'm sorry I had to do that okay just pretend it never happened.)

Lydia shrugged. ''So?'' Stiles scoffed. ''So? So? Most people here don't even know Derek, let alone know I was dating him. I wanna know how to stop everyone from talking, and that's you. Your like- Princess Gossip of Beacon Hills, can't you stop it? One person said he hit me, and another said I hit him. I don't want my dad to find out about this, because he'll freak.''

Stiles took in a deep breath as Lydia shrugged. ''Alright fine. But tell me, what actually happened?'' Stiles sighed and looked at his apple. ''He cheated on me. With Ms. Blake.'' Lydia gasped. ''That bitch! She doesn't even have a good manicure.'' Stiles glared at her. ''Okay, continue.'' So Stiles continued, and told her everything that happened these past days.

Then she said one question that hit him in the face like a baseball bat.

''Do you still love him?''

And Stiles just simply replied,

''Yes.''

Author Note: Okay that sucked. But give me some time to get back on track, okay? And I made Allison kinda weird because I was in a Sarcastic mood when I wrote her part, okay? Okay. I hope you liked. Give me some feedback. I'll try to make it good next time.