Derek and the pack were in Deaton's office. He was explaining some new injection he made to help the wolfs if they come across wolves bane. But Stiles couldn't pay attention he was too thirsty, he had eaten a whole extra cheesy frozen pizza before he got there. Stiles rubbed the back of his neck. "Hey, do you have anything to drink?" Deaton and the rest of the group all let out one collective sigh. Deaton faked a forgiving smile. "Down the hall to the left. I have bottled-" Before he could finish Stiles had turned to the pack. "Anyone else?" They all shared a few small uncomfortable glances. Isaac looked at Derek, as if for permission. Derek just nodded and Isaac turned to Stiles. "Uhm, Can you get me one too?" Stiles gave him a thumbs up. "Anyone else?"
Derek grunted and Stiles took that as a yes. "What do you say?" Derek's eye's flashed red. "Bring me a drink or I'll rip out your jugular with my teeth." Stiles looked to the side. "I was looking for please but that will d-" "JUST GO!" the whole pack caroled at once. Stiles jumped at the sudden voices but rushed down the hall. As he made his way down the hall he came to a dead end, there was a room to the left and a room to the right. "What did he say?" He thought.
"He said right." And he went into the room. There were jars and boxes everywhere.
After rummaging for a few minutes he managed to find one bottle. It was pink and bubbly. He grabbed it and headed back to the entered the room to find Deaton had left to grab soemthing. He waved the bottle. "There was only one, I think it's soda." Derek nodded towards Isaac. "He can have it."
Isaac looked up quickly. "Huh, No, you can have it Derek." Stiles spoke up.
"Who said I didn't want it!" Derek's eye's glew red and his fangs sharpened.
Derek didn't WANT the drink, he was just stubborn and didn't want Stiles to have it. Stiles huffed and tossed it at him. Derek caught it, no problem, ripped the top off and took a long sup. Until Deaton walked in. Deaton jumped at the sight. "Derek no!" By the time Derek heard him he had guzzled the whole thing. Everyone was staring at Deaton wide eyed. Scott raised his eyebrows.
"What is it!?" Deaton just sighed. "That was a loev potion." Stiles laught. "Would that even WORK on Derek? I don't think he's capable of love." That was when they all heard Derek talk. "I feel fine but,"
They all turned to face him, he had Isaac's face in his hands. "Had Isaac always had such beautiful eyes?" Isaac took in a deep breath. This was going to suck.