Teen Wolf/Sterek
“Why is he here?” Asked Scott with a whisper he knew was unnecessary.
Stiles paused for a second to look away from the monitor, to Derek at the edge of the room and back again, “I’ve given up asking.” Stiles returned to his research.
“Doesn’t it creep you out? He doesn’t take his eyes off you.”
“Nah,” he shrugged, “He likes to watch.” Stiles laughed at his own words and nudged Scott with his bony elbow. “Derek likes to watch.”
But that was the thing, thought Scott. Because Stiles couldn’t smell what he could smell. Derek did like to watch.