Stiles' POV:
I sigh as the alarm goes off, signalling that it's time to wake up. I yawn and roll over, but instead of coming face to face with my glorious dad trying to wake me up, I wake up in front of a shirtless Derek... In bed... With me.

Well, technically I'm in his bed..... But still, WHAT THE HELL?!

I quickly stumble out from the corners and realise I'm still fully clothed, and the only thing Derek took off was his shirt, so I sigh in relief and turn the alarm off and go to sit at Derek's desk.

I'm a very nosey person, and Derek is very interesting so a little snooping isn't going to kill anyone.

I yawn and reach out to grab a blue pad of paper from the back, and pull it into my lap and flick through some pages.

Wow, this guy can really fricken draw! I smile as I look at some pictures inside, and as I turn the page, I hold my breath.

That guy looks like me... That nose with them cute little moles look like mine... That cute button nose, looks like mine... And them big, bursting brown eyes, definitely look like mine.

I look down as I smile and look through all of the many pictures, and as they continue, I see a few and realise it is me. I flick to the last drawing and see a page sketch of me asleep, and I smile and chuckle as I shake my head and set it back down on the cabinet.

I walk over and shake Derek slightly and he groans some in his sleep and rolls over onto his stomach.

"Psst, Dereeek..." I whisper but all he does is drool some and continues snoring. "Derek?" I ask, still getting to response, to I run my hand through his hair and once I get to the top of his luscious ebony hair... I yank fairly hard and he quickly sits up and head butts me. "Ow!" I trip over and fall to his hard wooden floor, rubbing my head as I narrow my eyes at him and stand up.

He's out of bed quicker than ever and grabs me and sits me down, crouching in front of me and I flinch in pain as he touches my head, the already forming bruise.

"Shit... I am soooo sorry Stiles. I didn't mean t-" he starts fretting but I cut him off and as I shake my head.

"It's fine Derek, you weren't waking up, so I pulled your hair... It was my fault." I chuckle. "Waking up from your bed... Why am I in your bed?" I smile, and he blushes and stands to sit next to me on his mattress.

"After we studied, you were really tired so you asked for some coffee, but when I came out to give it to you, you kinda passed out on my sofa." He laughs.

"S-Sorry." I stutter but Derek stands up and holds his hand up to help me up. Keeping one hand on my head, I take his hand and he pulls me up.

"I feel like going somewhere." He grins, and I just stare at him. "Come somewhere with me?" He asks.

"What... Where? We have school remember." I ask, furrowing my eyebrows in.

"Come on. One day, one day. Come one we'll have fun." He asks eagerly and I think for a few minutes.

"What about the presenta-"

"We can do it tomorrow, come on... Your such a goody two shoes, I'm sure you'll get through. Please." He asks, bouncing in the balls of his feet and I sigh.

"I haven't missed a day in 5 years." I frown.

"It's worth it, now, let's get ready." He chirps, and I ask to borrow some cloths.

After we get ready, Derek walks me outside...
"We'll take my car..." He says, and grabs his keys as we walk out of his house and round the corner to his car.

I stop and stare, and feel slightly pissed.

"You nearly hit me with your mother fuckin' car yesterday!" I yell, looking at the very same black Comero in the drive.

"Accident." He grins cockily, and i sigh as I get in and slam the door.

We dive in silence, before Derek takes a turn into a car park... I look up at the giant sign stuck to the front and see a luminous bowling ball, knocking over some flashing pins.

"Really?... Bowling?" I ask and he chuckles as he climbs out so i follow after him.

"What's wrong? Too scared your going loose a game of bowling huh?" He intimidates, wiggling his eyebrows and cornering me against the car door.

I playfully stand on my tiptoes and push my chest into his... "Bring it big guy." We stand chest to chest for a few more seconds then he backs away and smirks as he holds out his arm for me to take and i smile as i wrap one arm around his as we walk in.

"I SWEAR YOUR CHEATING STILINSKI!" He laughs as I return to the seats, after bowling yet another strike.  Taking the lead for the fourth time today...

"Poor baby gonna cry?   I thought you said I'd lose?" I mimic and he scoffs and Crosses his arms.

He pulls out his phone and shoves it back into his jacket pocket.   "Hey, so there's this thing going on up at creeks point, it over looks Beacon Hill, and I haven't been yet.  There's some sort of party gathering thing, so would you like to go with me?" He asks shyly, scratching the back of his head.

"I would love to come with you." He smiles as he holds out his arm once more and we walk back out to his Comero.

It's a outer silent drive, but it's actually quite soothing.  Driving quietly, and I grab a few glances at him every now and then.     After about twenty minutes of driving, we stop the car at a little dirt track, and walk up to see lights strung everywhere and people laughing and gathering and having a fun time.

"Welcome, please sit and get ready for some fireworks." A woman smiles, and we both walk over to the edge as we sit down.     Derek wraps himself up and as we sit, I start to shiver, and I jump slightly as I feel something pull me back.

I look up to see Derek holding out the quilt, as he pulls me into his lap and wraps us both tight.

He's so warm.  

The fireworks continue above the houses below, and I smile as I start to drift off as Derek runs a hand through my hair, and the other tracing circles on my spine.
Suddenly my phone goes off, causing me to jump and pull it from pocket, pressing it to my ear.

"Hello?"

"stiles, son.. Oh my god. Where are you?! The school rang and said that you weren't in school!"

I stumble out of Derek's lap and he runs after me back to his car...

"I-I-"

"Get. Home. Now!"   He growls and hangs up the phone.

I sheepishly look at Derek as he drives me home and walks me to my door.

"Thanks for today.  It was the most fun I've have in a long time." I sigh, and he chuckles.

He stare at each other and he starts to move in closer...     I do the same and I feel his warm breath flicker across my lips.

The door swings opens causing us to jump apart and look at a very angry sheriff.  He grabs my ear and drags me inside, slamming the door in Derek's face.

DAMN INTERRUPTIONS!