"Dream" for the WIP guessing game!
I’m posting a whole damn snippet. This was supposed to be a Sterek fic for the Collabang, but Peter wormed his way in. I really hope I can get back to writing soon and finish some stuff! Thanks for the ask!
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That night, Derek decides to try to find out what a 'stiles' is. It turns out to be Bambi's name, which leaves Derek wondering what the hell kind of name that is. There isn't much personal information on his facebook page, but Derek discovers his father is the sheriff. Maybe Bambi isn't a killer after all.
This still doesn't tell Derek what he is. Maybe it means he can pursue him, though. Peter is in the mix now, though, and Derek doesn't know what he's likely to do.
He goes to bed where he has arousing dreams. He wakes up confused, because both Stiles and Peter starred in them. Stiles, he can see, but he's never thought about Peter that way at any point in his life.
Derek considers staying home that night,but ultimately decides he won't be driven away from the bar that easily. He walks in slightly earlier than normal, but sees Stiles is already there. Someone comes in the door behind him, and he automatically steps to the side.
He sees Stiles' head turn sharply toward the door. His eyes narrow, and Derek wonders how he's managed to offend him. Then a hand falls on his hip and Peter says, "Excuse me, nephew."
Derek bites back a groan and steps out of Peter's grip.
"What the hell was that?" he asks Peter.
"You were in my way," Peter says.
Derek feels like he should ask more questions about why Peter seems determined to give Stiles the wrong impression of their relationship, but he decides to do it when Stiles isn't present.
