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Derek's reaction surprises him.
He snarls and launches himself towards Stiles. His eyes are red and promise bloodshed. His claws are out and oh-so-very sharp. He leans in close even as Stiles yelps and shrinks away, his hot breath against Stiles' bandaged neck and—inhales.
"What the hell," Stiles says, flushed. He covers his neck with his palm, feeling extremely exposed. If this isn't a breach of some form of social etiquette then he needs to write a letter to Miss Manners and let her know to add another one to the list.
Inhaling again and apparently not finding whatever he was looking for, Derek's brow furrows. "This isn't a werewolf bite."
Stiles groans. Werewolves, apparently, think they're the only ones that go around biting people. "Oh, my God! Not every guy who bites me is a werewolf! Sometimes they just want me!"
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Stiles gets bit at a party. Not by a werewolf, just by some creep at a party who thought that was flirting. He's irritated that Scott and Derek just immediately assume all bites are supernatural. He's bewildered when Derek admits he has feelings for him.
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When the supernatural world is forced into light, Stiles becomes the pack liaison where it's most important.
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Stiles met the Hale siblings when he was eleven years old. Now it has been six years since he lost his best friend Cora in the fire, and Derek and Laura left Beacon Hills.
Six years was a long time, so he didn't think he would ever see them again, but now he was wondering what the hell was Derek Hale doing back in Beacon Hills.
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- Part 1 of The fires of our youth
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A return home is never easy.
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The whole deck reshuffled: Alpha? Mate? Human? Sacrifice?
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- Part 6 of Teen Wolf: Bruises Build