Stiles knew the detention was complete bullshit and the moment Derek started to speak confirmed that for the teen. He clenched his jaw hard for a moment as he continued to scrub the hell out of the cauldron he was currently cleaning. He knew he could ignore Derek though he had a feeling the older male would just continue to ask and bug him or he could tell Derek something. Maybe push him away for good.
“Ya, the guy I was crushing on rejected me,” Stiles stated trying to keep his voice neutral as he scrubbed. “Normal teen angst. Nothing to worry about.”