#mysourwolf

This is very awkward.

Brett has been telling Derek he is ‘busy’ for about two weeks without much explanation – neither a confirmation of a heavy workload from school, nor a rant on how packed his lacrosse practice schedule might have been.

When Derek decided to simply show up with pizza, unannounced, and when his mother decided to let his packmate in – Brett scrambles from his ‘business’ and frantically puts on a shirt (hint: not even his shirt), yanking his sweats up just to make it to the door in time for the knock.

“--Hey.” Brett’s attempt to sound casual receives a lift of eyebrow from Derek. The Hale glances past him and into his room, but Brett is certain he left a crack so slim that there will be nothing to see.

This is so awkward, Brett thinks, realising that Derek can smell it on him despite how hard he tries to cover it up. Derek looks at him with a squint, then he talks slowly, his voice and expression rather unimpressed, “Dude, I’m your friend. You can tell me if you’re banging someone.”

There is a stifled laugh -- low and rumbling before it vanished - from his room. Brett dips his head down in embarrassment, a hand covering his eyes as he sighs softly.He doesn’t need to say anything. Derek already knows.

“Just gimme a second, okay? Just... go downstairs. I’ll be right there.”

♣ ━ share five random facts about yourself

my hair is really a mess but i don’t have the patience to do anything about it

i used to really hate frogs but then they’re so gross i kept looking up pics and sometimes i find them cute

i also used to think pugs are dumb but then they’re so dumb now they’re cute

i’m a chinese editor

   Beacon Hills.  Of all places, Beacon Hills was probably one of the    places he didn’t think he would be.  But his father had found a job    there.  It was a community that was growing and a lot of work for    those that needed, that and he had a brother, maxxie’s uncle, living    there so, it was just a grand opportunity to start new for the Oliver    family.  That meant moving away from Bristol, and leaving all his     friends behind.  It was probably a worst kid’s nightmare, it surely    was for Maxxie, moving away when he could have been attending    Roundview college instead with his mates.  He sighed, head against    the wall in the hallway of his new school.  He was alone now, and he    just didn’t want to be there any longer.

                                            ❛ God, I hate this place. ❜

          he’d  been  JITTERY  all day.  garrett had received some news about a new plan      of action to take on the hale family.  it was something that had to do with BURNING      the  house  down.  the blond couldn’t go through with it.  he  wouldn’t.  instead,  he       wanted  to make sure derek didn’t go home  that  day.  he  had  to  ensure  that  the      boy’s WHOLE FAMILY stayed away that night. so, once school was over, the blond      dashed towards derek’s locker, just BARELY catching the wolf’s arm before he       huffed quietly and let his eyebrows furrow in the slightest.

love might be too strong a word                                           ( but I sure do care )

ix: When reunited with your muse

It is just so natural, when you get used to being with somebody, and you can’t help but wonder if a disruption in each other’s routines mean something dire. Brett gets especially anxious when Derek goes missing for a whole week, his number somehow not working, and nobody seems to have an idea where the young Hale went.

He thinks of this one cat that used to come to their house for food, how it showed up only when they least expected, and never when they were wishing to see its chubby face. Perhaps he just has to be patient. More patient.

When Derek shows up again, Brett greets him with a genuine smile, and he hugs him tightly, pulling the other close, because Derek Hale needs to know that somebody fucking cares if he goes missing. ( This werewolf in particular. )

                                    “–You’re a fucking jerk!”