Sweet Vinegar by Julibean19
Explicit | 10k | 1/1
"By design, the cottage only had room for one. That should have been enough of a hint. He wanted to be left alone. He needed to be left alone. It was imperative that the Betas stay far away from him, for their own safety. And Stiles… Stiles needed to stay away more than anyone else. The man was so fragile compared to the others. Derek knew Stiles would punch him for ever suggesting it, but he was so terribly nervous whenever Stiles was around. One little slip. That’s all it would take. With the flick of a claw, Derek could end the human’s life for good. His bright, spectacular light would be snuffed out, just like that, never to shine again. Derek couldn’t stand to let that happen. Stiles was good. Derek ruined everything he touched. There was no room in his life for good things."
After the events of season 3a, Derek becomes a recluse, locking himself away from the pack. Suffering from severe PTSD, Derek attempts to cope with his symptoms alone. He refuses to let anyone in, until a certain someone comes along.















