The Mythology Of Love| Derek&Stiles
Today was a day not unlike most others, with Stiles headed towards the library, messenger bag in tow. Technically all he really needed were a few books, he could be in and out in ten minutes most likely. But he found he liked to hang out at the library, Mainly due to an attractive, if not gruff and angry, librarian. Most of the time when you thought of Librarians you thought of little old ladies aggressively shushing you. But not this guy. With bright hazel eyes and a head of dark hair, and the guy was built..ridiculously muscular. He couldn't help but wonder how he'd ended up being a librarian of all things.Â
He was in his second year of college now. And so far he was really enjoying it. It was hard to be away from his Dad and his friends. But he enjoyed the course work, majoring in Mythology which had always been of sound interest to him. Most of the time he was asking Derek for mythology books.
That was his name, Derek, the librarian. Stiles liked to joke and talk with him no matter how unwilling Derek was. Today seemed no different as he walked in seeing a usual scowl on the others face. He flashed him a brilliant smile approaching the desk. "Well that's a sour face." He observed with a click of his tongue. "Well i should certainly brighten your day shouldn't i? Or maybe some aggressive book shelfing?" He asked with a chuckle. "I Brought the books back, and i need a few new ones, think you can help me out?"Â
