Summary: AU-One shots based on songs, both new and old.

"Ugh you're impossible !"

The alpha smirked in response, "Oh I know but I have to deal with your everyday actions and that's not a walk in the park either."

"Psh I'm fantastic baby."

"I never said you weren't."

Disclaimer: I in no way own Teen wolf or any of its characters, nor any song I may quote or use. All rights are reserved for the owner and I am taking no credit for the song.

A/N: I recommend to listen to 4 minutes by Avant while reading this, I was inspired by the song.

Music of our life

Shot 1: 4 Minutes

"Hold on, wait Scott, I can barely understand what are you going on about?" Stiles asked as he adjusted his phone to his ear.

"I said are you almost here at the loft because I'm pretty damn sure that he's starting to pack."

Beat. Beat, skip, beat.

"I uh-I'm here already calm down." With that Stiles clicked the end button and pocketed his phone. The teen laid his head on the head rest as he gripped the steering wheel and took deep breaths. Here we go, he thought as he opened the door and shuddered at the cold chill that hit his face.

Going up the elevator and everyone else was a blur as Stiles stopped outside of Derek's door. "Here goes nothing." He said as he knocked on the door. Immediately Scott opened the door and dragged him up the spiral stairs to where Derek was packing a duffel bag.

At the familiar scent the alpha turned around abruptly with his hand clenching a shirt. Stiles swallowed thickly and as much as he wanted to look down he held the intense gaze. Scott gripped his shoulder tightly and then Stiles heard footsteps behind him.

"Derek, what's-." "Stiles don't go there, not now." Derek said roughly as he turned his back and shoved the shirt in the bag angrily.

The teen glared at the muscled back, as if taunting him, begging to be touched. Stiles shook his head and gripped his fists. "Fine, you don't even have to talk then, you never do anyway. Just give me ten minutes that's all I ask."

"Yeah well I don't have that kind of time I'm leaving." Stiles clenched his jaw, he took a calming breath. Ok Stilinski do not let him get to you. You will not snap, not yet.

"Alright then just give me five minutes." Without even waiting for a response Stiles stepped closer to the alpha and touched his shoulder softly.

"I heard you leaving town I thought I'd be the one to know first. Now it's going to take a minute for me to wrap my head around things I want to know what's going on-"

Derek turned around and opened his mouth to speak. "-and don't say it's nothing, when it's gotta be something that's wrong. Now let me explain but I don't know what to say 'cause I don't know what the hell happened."

The alpha gripped the hand on his shoulder and looked at it in pain. He looked in his mates eyes and Stiles saw the pain. "See the thing is I come in the house to try to work it out and all you're doing is packing. Close the bag and let me think straight. Damn what could be the reason? Baby talk to me I'm almost out of time."

Derek's eyes soften in a way that they only do when they're alone. He cups Stiles face with both hands and kisses him softly, almost desperately as if it will be the last one they will ever share. Stiles knows he should be terrified out of his mind, and apart of him is, but there is so many sparks flying, so many butterflies in his stomach, so many stars behind his closed eyes that he cannot even form a thought. Then it clicks, this is exactly what Derek wants. He wants him to not focus at the task at hand so Stiles pushes hum roughly and Derek stops with wide eyes.

"No, no I will NOT be distracted! I only got four minutes to do what I gotta do to prove to you that I'm going to do anything. Only got four minutes to say what I gotta say to make you stay." Stiles said as he dragged Derek to the bed. The werewolf sighed and rubbed his face with his hand and fell in the bed.

"There's a pack that is looking for me, I don't know why or when they will even attack but I have been warned that they will take everyone I love away from me again. How can I protect you if I don't have any clue who this pack is?" Derek looked up at Stiles, who lowered himself on his chest and rubbed his head. "There are stories about what becomes of a werewolf when he/she lose their mate. It is the worst pain to feel, so even all that I have been through, even the loss of my entire family it will be nothing compared to what I will feel if I lost you."

"Derek, you have a pack and even if Scott isn't always on your side I know he will do everything in his power to 'protect' me. I'm offended that you do not think I am capable to protect myself. I have tricks up my sleeves you know." Stiles said with a dry smile.

"What if they-." Derek started with a sigh. "Ok listen there will be none of this 'what if' scenarios because we'll end up irked and worried out of our mind. We think too much and hey sometimes that's good but you're not leaving. I'll crawl in your duffel bag if I have to. You are staying here with our awesome life here in Beacon Hills."

Derek fought it long and hard but he could no longer contain his smile. Stiles eyes shone with passion as he spoke and his serious face was too adorable for words, will he ever tell his mate this? No, he was cocky as it is. "Fine, I'll stay."

Suddenly Derek's watch went off showing that the five minutes has passed. "Well looks like I used that time wisely." Stiles said with a smile. Derek laughed and kissed Stiles until he was breathless. Derek moved his lips to the teen's ear and whispered, "I think we can use time even better."

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A/N: Fin. If you are a reader/follower of Infidelity & Scandals no it is not abandoned I promise you. I know it is not the wisest thing to start a new project when I have not completed that one but I have a surging inspiration and I had to start it. However Infidelity & Scandals will be completed soon enough, thank you. P.S. drop a review to tell me what you think; it gives me motivation to make them longer