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Derek's POV
I had just finished my steamy training session with the little werewolf pup, Scott. He had just attained his werewolf attributes and I was teaching him the ropes. Lying on my bed I remembered the strange attraction I had felt to the cute pup, with his little doe eyes I could not resist his desperate pleas to train him.
Lost in my thoughts I thought back to the training session. I recalled seeing his finely toned abs when his shirt was removed due to hot temperatures rising and remembering my eyes diverting away from his body like he was a forbidden fruit. Even while we were running through the woods my eyes stayed fixed on him like I wanted to protect him. Or was is something more?
Coming back to reality I knew my emotions were all over the place, I didn't know what I was feeling towards the pup I had met only two weeks ago. However, I was sure of one thing there was something between us.
Scott's POV
Silently I sat on my bed thinking about Allison and just how perfect today had been if it hadn't been for one thing. I had taken her for a walk through the woods to make her happy, which ended in us kissing in her car. I thought about that perfect moment for a while, that's when it happened, when my thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a image of Derek flashing across my eyes. I tried to focus on the image of Allison but it didn't work. It just made me think about the training session a couple of hours ago and how amazing it was to have someone who understood me and what I am.
A knock at my door bought me back to the real world. The door opened slowly revealing my mum in her pyjamas. She said goodnight and left to go to bed. Staring at the ceiling with my head on my pillow I thought about the older werewolf as I drifted of to sleep.
This totally wasn't good for me, all these conflicting thoughts.