Derek Hale 06

Derek looks at you firmly, he fully believes you cheated on the bet because he doesn't think there was any other way of you winning. His eyebrows raise slightly as he questions you;

D: "How did you do it? You said you never cheat."

You smirk a little at him, arms folded over your chest. You knew this would happen, he could never let you win without believing you cheated. He didn't want to be bested by a woman.

You: "I didn't. I just knew you'd be looking the wrong way."

D: "I never took my eyes off you."

Derek states as though it's something to be proud of, like he was so sure he'd catch you cheating but he didn't.

Your smirk turns softer as does your voice, even your eyes go soft but still proud of yourself.

You: "Exactly,"

Derek cocks his head like he's wondering what you did to win knowing he'd be looking at you. The back of his mind wondering how you even knew he'd be looking at you the whole time.

Stiles the cuts in, absolutely stuck on the part of Derek staring at you the entire time.

SS: "Can we go back to the part where Derek said he never took his eyes off you?"

Even Scott doesn't look impressed by that statement. Like maybe he'd noticed Derek staring at you before but ignored it because he didn't want it to be true that Derek was attracted to you.

You: "Don't act like you haven't noticed him staring before."

As you say that, Derek turns his head back in your direction after having looked at both Stiles and Scott, still wondering how you knew. You notice him immediately and your smirk returns.

You: "Yes, I noticed, Derek. I might not have Werewolf senses but you make it obvious."

Derek's lips part like he was going to reply, give some smartass comment and deny it all but he realised he couldn't. Not after he just admitted to staring at you the entire time through the bet.