Hi, do you know any fics where derek is a little bit shy? But no so much.
Hey! Well, I’m not really sure what you mean by not so much. There is also a shy!derek tag here.
Derek Hale the Delicate Flower by MellytheHun | 1.5K
"I swear, it’s the weirdest thing," Stiles tells Scott, shoving as many chips as are manageable into his mouth.
"Have you asked him about it?"
"One does not simply ask Derek Hale about his feelings," Stiles mumbles behind a mouth full of Pringles.
"Okay, but are you sure you’re even dating?"
Stiles shrugs aggressively, tossing his arms in the air.
"Beats me! He’s about as transparent as coal!"
The Quickest Way to a Man’s Heart (is Through His Bottomless Pit) by isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella) | 54.1K
Pulling open his apartment door, he let out an involuntary shout when something was quite literally thrust into his chest hard enough to have him almost tip backwards. He managed to right himself while keeping hold of what had been shoved at him and looked up in time to see his neighbour striding back towards his apartment.
“You’re going to fucking kill yourself.”
His door slammed.
Stiles blinked at the other man’s door, utterly confused, and looked down at what he was holding.
It was a plastic bag, full of what felt like tupperware, which made no sense to Stiles because when had his neighbour broken into his house to steal his tupperware?
Library Date by dragon_temeraire | 1.5K
Derek’s not in the library to study. He’s there to watch Netflix over the shoulder of a really cute guy, who’ll probably never notice him.
Shy Wolf by LadyDrace | 2.2K
Shy werewolf Derek Hale is new to Beacon Hills High, and Stiles falls hard and fast.
'Linski's Late Night Antidote To Lame by WhoNatural | 13.8K
Where Stiles has his own college radio show, and the mysterious, faceless Derek is his number one fan.
Also there's this really hot guy he keeps meeting in the library who totally hates his guts.
Wondering If You Knew (I Was Enchanted to Meet You) by crossroadswrite | 3.8K
“Did you ask for his number?”
Derek remains quiet, sips his tea carefully not to burn his tongue, taps his thumb twice against the warm ceramic mug.
“Are you kidding me? How do you meet your possible future husband and not ask for his number! Derek what the hell?”