Go Back To Sleep Stiles

by Imafashionista

"He looked around himself, deciding that when he fell asleep there was only one werewolf on his bed. However, there now seemed to be three werewolves, a kitsune, a werecoyote, and a banshee, all tangled up within each other." Just a fluffy oneshot I wrote at 2 AM to get me through until season 4.

Hi there! This is my first ever fanfiction, so please don't judge too harshly! It's just a tiny oneshot to keep my from crying waiting for season four. Hope you at least partially enjoyed the fluffyness. Who doesn't love pack snuggles? Thanks for reading, and pretty please leave a review with what you thought! DISCLAIMER-TEEN WOLF DOES NOT IN ANY WAY BELONG TO ME!

Scritch. Scritch. Scriiiiitch.

Stiles jerked awake, eyes wide and panicked. He glanced toward the window, and sighed. The human slumped back down to his pillows, trying to calm his racing heart. It was just Isaac, relax Stiles, he thought to himself, before picking up his battered body to unlock and yank open the window which now had new scratches that could only be made by an animal.

Isaac blinked once, as if in gratitude, and launched himself on the bed before Stiles could return to his still warm spot. "Whatcha doing here, bud?" Asked Stiles tiredly. The half shifted wolf gave him an exhausted look. "Couldn't sleep?" Isaac whimpered softly in agreement.

"It's Cam's birthday," explained the wolf boy. "My dad used to lock me up the whole day, disappointed I couldn't be more like my brother. It was better than being out with him. Always better," Isaac ended with glazed eyes, recalling times Stiles could not bear to think about.

Stiles ran his fingers through his tousled hair, making the already messy strands stand up further. "Well, try to get some sleep now, alright?"

Isaac immediately laid his head down on Stile's shoulder, not bothering to look at the human boy for approval. Stiles would have liked to say Isaac fell asleep right after, but couldn't because he had already drifted off.

Stiles woke up to the feeling of sweat trapped on his body. He looked around him, deciding that when he fell asleep there was only one werewolf on his bed. However, there now seemed to be three werewolves, a kitsune, a werecoyote, and a banshee, all tangled up within each other.

Derek chose that moment to wake up, eyes blinking sleepily at the pack human. "Isaac needed comfort, we could all feel it," the beta whispered softly. Stiles took a moment to stare at the mentioned teen, fondly noticing the still half shifted face was being squished into a pillow he had someone ended up on top of by Scott's weight on his back.

"Derek," Stiles started to say. Derek shook his head.

"Go back to sleep Stiles." So Stiles did.