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The pack meeting was winding down so Derek, as usual, had lost the pack when they had gotten off topic and someone mentioned food.

"Whatever," Derek mumbled, in the fairly good mood her was in, he wasn't up to arguing or fighting for their attention, "Go ahead. We're done."

They all stood from their normal positions on the couch and slowly headed towards the door as a group. They lingered for a while, deciding that they all wanted to go out and eat somewhere. It was then that Peter caught Derek's eye and tipped his head towards the other room, in a 'we need to talk' manner. Jackson cried out in protest when Stiles said that Jackson should bring Erica and Boyd (along with Lydia) because he and Scott had to stop home first.

"Pack bonding!" he had cried.

He had only flinched a little when Jackson threatened him with a punch.

"Do you need a ride?"

Isaac looked up to Stiles who was trying to sneak Derek's jacket out.

"Stiles!" Derek roared, holding out his hand.

The boy pouted and walked it over to him, "But Derek, come on how cool would it look on me though?"

"It would look incredibly stupid."

"You're not cool enough Stilinski."

"Shut up Jackson. I wasn't the one who spent about a month in green," he retorted, referencing the Kanima. He then tried to imitate Lydia's voice in saying, "It's like not even your color."

Jackson rolled his eyes as Stiles turned and dropped the jacket into Derek's waiting hand.

"Isaac?" Scott refreshed the question.

"No, I have a lot of homework. I'm sure I'll be able to hear you across town though."
Scott laughed, "Okay, I'll see you later then."

Then the group flocked to the two cars, Jackson taking off before Scott and Stiles even reached theirs.

Isaac turned into Derek after watching them leave.

"Go," he said in a low voice.

"But I-"
"Just..." Derek sighed using his eyes to point at Peter, who was standing there impatiently.

Isaac nodded. He grabbed his jacket and ran out the door.

"Stiles!"

Derek rolled his eyes half heartedly as he watched Stiles condemn Isaac for declining his offer earlier. He sighed, shaking his head, hearing Stiles's voice, as they drove off.

"Now what is it that you want?"

"We need to talk. Mostly out of respect...or therefor lack of."
"What do you want?"
"Well you know that I'm going to take it no matter what you say, right?"

Derek exhaled, "What do you want?"

"I found a mate."

Derek did a double take. Why was his uncle telling him this? And why did it even matter?

However, "Do they know that?" was his only question.

"No."

"Then how do you know you have a mate?"

"Because I'll make them mine."
"So why are you telling me this?"

"Because it's someone in your pack."

Derek furrowed his eyebrows and looked at his uncle's face. He was overjoyed that he at least at the decency to look a bit shameful, especially since everyone in his pack was a teenager. Confused, he thought to Erica, who would never agree because she was happily with Boyd. Then Lydia, but she was human and obviously had Jackson. But he didn't put it past Peter to try and break them up.

"So who's the lucky lady?" Derek asked rolling his eyes.

Peter stifled a laugh.

"What?"
"Not a lady."

"Who then?" He asked slowly, as a sinking feeling evaded his gut.

Isaac was too innocent. Scott was with Allison and Boyd with with Erica...he'd have to make a giant mess to-

"Stiles."

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