Close Encounters of the Stiles Kind

[Sterekdrabbles challenge for 02/04/19: “threaten, brave, swap”]

On AO3.

“Scott! Swap seats with me!”

It took a few seconds for Stiles’s request to pierce the haze in Scott’s head. Studying was hard.

“Why?”

“I need to be on the aisle when — I just need that seat!”

Derek Hale, new kid in school, was an alpha, with chiseled jaw, threatening glare, eyebrows of doom. Stile’s little omega heart, and certain other organs, hadn’t stopped throbbing since his arrival.

Now ambling up the auditorium aisle, he’d pass Stiles in ten, nine, eight…

Stiles braced himself. He had to be brave.

Twiddling his fingers, “Hi!” he squeaked meekly as Derek walked past.