Derek was exhausted by the time he finished training his betas for the day. It was nearing eleven at night, and all Derek wanted was to eat something then sleep.

He trudged his way to the kitchen to try and scrounge something to eat. When Derek opened the fridge, he saw a plate of food wrapped in plastic with his name on it, written in Stiles' unmistakable scrawl. Derek smiled and heated up the food, eternally grateful to have Stiles in his life.

After eating, Derek made his way up to his room, only to find his bed already occupied. Stiles was currently wrapped up in Derek's blankets, managing to take up the entire bed himself. Derek just shook his head, and went to change into pyjamas.

After changing, Derek stood at the foot of the bed, trying to figure out just how to get into bed. He didn't want to wake Stiles but he did want at least some of the bed for himself. It was at that moment that Stiles decided to wake up.

"Are you coming to bed, or are you just gonna stand there all night?"

"Well, you're taking up almost the entire bed. Where am I supposed to sleep?"

Stiles looked at the blankets he was wrapped in. "I suppose you're right."

He wiggled over to one side to make room for Derek.

"Ta da! Room!"

Derek just rolled his eyes and climbed into bed. He tugged some of the blankets from Stiles, making him whine in the process. Derek just pulled Stiles to his chest in response.

"Thanks for saving me dinner."

Stiles hummed in response and moved closer to Derek. "Don't mention it. How were the pups tonight? I hope Scott and Jackson didn't start anything."

"Same as usual. Jackson was angry. Scott was swooning over Allison. Isaac was timid. Erica and Boyd were arguing. Just like always."

Stiles chuckled. "I'm sorry I wasn't there to help. Finals have completely wiped me out."

Derek pressed a kiss to the back of Stiles' neck. "It's fine. I handled them."

"Okay. I'm going back to sleep now. Good night, Der." Stiles yawned and pulled the blankets up to his chin.

"Good night, Stiles." Derek said and nuzzled against Stiles' neck.

Derek may have to deal with five unruly betas on a daily basis, but with Stiles at his side he knew he could accomplish anything.