The pack looked at rather surprised as Derek stopped in front of Stiles, he gazed into the young male's eyes, Stiles took a small step back in shock, "are you going to kill me now? Is that why I am here?" Stiles' voice trembled as he felt Derek's fingers wrap around his arm, Derek whispered into the boy's ear, "calm down. I won't hurt you.. That much" his voice was deep, low, but threatening, Stiles felt the chills ran down his spine, through his body and down to a more private part of him. Stiles' face got a flush of a pink colour, his head and body felt a bit hotter than before, "D-Derek.." he tried to look away as Derek gently kissed his neck, Stiles bended his head back slightly as Derek gently nipple the tender skin on the neck, "D-Derek.." Stiles let out a warm breath, Derek started to feel the transformation set in, he pulled away from Stiles and turned towards his pack and Scott. They all looked surprised at Derek as his transformation went from part werewolf to fully human again, "if your trigger accepts you as their mate too, only then you will feel the transformation to the fullest" Derek kind of ignored the lust he had for the teenager behind him, but the werewolves around him could feel his heat and his heart racing. Isaac stood up from the couch, "thanks for the lesson. Uhm.. Erica, Boyd and I have a math assignment to finish.. Oh yeah, Scott, I think Allison wanted to speak to you, she ask me to tell you" Isaac motioned towards the door with his head. They all walked to the door and outside, as Stiles got to the door Isaac gently pushed him on the chest, "stay, trigger" he said and closed the door after leaving.

Stiles looked confused at the door for a little while before he turned around and saw Derek standing at the door frame, his eyes glowed slightly light blue and his muscles were all tense. Stiles stepped back a little, "Derek.. I.. Listen.. The whole.. Trigger thing.. Oh wait! Look!" he pointed at a random spot at the stairs and as Derek looked in that direction Stiles ripped the door open and jumped out, into his jeep and drove off. His heart beat raised more and more as he got closer to his house, he parked his jeep outside of the house and rushed through the door, up the stairs and into his room, he shut the door and locked.

Stiles sighed in relief, his heart kept on beating like a racing horse and his legs felt like jelly. Stiles sat down in his bed and to his surprise and horror Derek was standing right next to the door Stiles had just shut and locked. Stiles jumped back in his bed, "holy..! What the hell, Derek?!" he yelled and threw a pillow after the werewolf, who dodged it fast, he walked towards Stiles, "I didn't try to scare you, Stiles" he started out, "I knew you were my trigger, I felt it from the very first time I saw you in the woods, when you came to my door trying to escape from Scott" he looked into Stiles eyes, which looked surprised, "listen.. Derek.. I.. Well.." Stiles stood up from his bed, "I am very flattered.. But.. This doesn't feel right.." he said, Derek chuckled in his throat, "you didn't complain when I was kissing your neck" Derek looked at Stiles, whose face turned bright pink, "I.. Well.." Stiles turned to face Derek, "Okay, so I sort of like you.. So what? Who cares? Not me" Stiles was babbling as usual when he was feeling uncomfortable. Derek shook his head as he laughed a little, he kissed Stiles on the lips, Stiles widened his eyes as Derek pulled away slowly, "you.. Want to.." Stiles started, but a light cough caught their attention, they both looked in the direction of the door, Stiles father, the sheriff was standing in the frame of the door, Stiles could have sworn that he locked the door until he remembered that the lock on the door had been destroyed a few days go, a night where Stiles had locked his door before going to bed, he had been having en awful nightmare and his father had to kick the door open and coursed the lock to break.

Stiles looked at his father, he had his riffle in his hands, "hey.. Dad.. Why are you..?" Stiles nodded towards the riffle, "I heard you yell, so I thought you were in trouble.. I also saw another car than yours out there" he answered and as his eyes glanced over at Derek he tightened the grip of the riffle, "Hale. What are you doing here?" he asked with slight anger in his voice, "I am sorry, Mr. Stilinski, I had to pay Stiles a visit to check on him" he answered, but the answer started all the wrong thoughts in the sheriff's head, "check on my son? Why?" he glared at the male, "I.. Uhm.." Derek started, "I called him.. An hour ago.. I told him that I needed his help to move..-" Stiles glanced over his room, "the bed!" he looked at his father again, "the bed?" his father knew that Stiles was lying and Stiles knew that his father knew, "yup" Stiles smiled his dumbass smile, "you called him instead of Scott?" he looked at Derek for a moment before turning his attention towards his son, "Scott's busy with Allison, so I thought I would call for someone I knew could help me" Stiles tried not to look into his father's eyes.

Mr. Stilinski sighed, "Hale.. Come with me for a moment" he left the room and Derek followed him, leaving Stiles to be concerned what might happen. Stiles knew that the bullets from his father's riffle would only make a small wound on Derek since they were not made of silver. Stiles moved closer to the door to eardrop them. Mr. Stilinski turned around to face Derek, "listen, Hale, if you have any intentions of hurting my son, I will..-" Derek interrupted him, "I have no intentions of hurting Stiles. In the matter of fact, I want to protect him more than anything else" he looked at the concerned father, "so.. You are.. You two.." the sheriff looked at the werewolf, not knowing that the man in front of him was a supernatural creature, "sir, we are friends. I want him to be more than just a friend to me, but I won't force him into anything" he looked at the sheriff, "I actually wanted to know if you for sure could tell that my son's gay" he looked at Derek and sighed, "you stay here" he entered Stiles' room, "son, sit down" he ordered, Stiles sat down on his bed, "am I in trouble?" Stiles asked concerned, "no, not at all" his father smiled slightly.

"Are you gay, Stiles?" his father went hard on, "g-gay? Well.. I won't deny that some men does look kinda.. Attractive..?" he sighed and shook his head, "dad, listen.. I'll tell you straight out..-" he started, but was interrupted by a slight chuckled from his father, "straight out.. You did that on purpose" he said, but shut his mouth as he saw the serious look on his son's face, "I am sorry", "I met Derek at the same time Scott got all buff and popular.. We came a lot to Derek's place, Scott needed some.. Training.." Stiles had no intentions of telling his father about werewolves at this point, "and Derek trained him.. Made him stronger.. I was always there.. Looking at them.. And the more I provoked Derek and he reacted by slapping the back of my head or threat me.. The more I grew a liking to him.. Not in the strange kind of way, but because I liked that I could make fun of and with him without he got angry or annoyed.." Stiles sighed, but got rather surprised by his father's grimace, "the way you talk about him.. It's the same way I used to talk about your mother" he smiled slightly, "dad.." Stiles stood up and hugged his father, "I know it's hard to watch me grow older and older, become more and more as an adult.. And now the fact that I fell for a guy you once arrested, but.." Stiles was interrupted, "no.. Derek is fine for you. Of all the guys you could choose I am happy that you chose Derek Hale" he smiled, let go of his son and left the room, Derek smiled slightly at the sheriff as he entered the room and looked at Stiles.

"Well?" Derek looked at Stiles and cocked his head, "you heard it all. Werewolf ears" Stiles sat down on his bed, "not that. Are you willing to try?" he moved closer towards Stiles, "to be your trigger? It sounded like a trigger is more a sex object than a date" Stiles looked away, "it depends on the werewolf" Derek sat down next to Stiles, "if you are not willing to do it, tell me" Derek placed a hand on Stiles' thigh, the young male blushed slightly, "Derek.. You heard me.. I have grown a liking for you.. A huge crush.. Don't play with my feelings just because I'm a human and your trigger" Stiles begged, he looked at Derek with big puppy eyes, the werewolf smiled, "I would never play with your feelings" he kissed Stiles lightly on the teenager's soft lips.

The werewolf slept at Stiles' place, with Stiles, in Stiles' bed. Derek could not get the name out of his mind, Stiles.

The young male woke up only to look right into the light blue eyes of Derek Hale, "so it wasn't a dream" he said and nuzzled into the werewolf's chest. Derek gently ruffled Stiles hair, "your hair have grown" he said and looked down at his trigger, "yeah, I thought I would grow it a bit longer" Stiles smiled before he stood up and started to look for something to wear, Derek stretched out in the bed, his body taking up all the space, "you're going to school today?" he asked and yawned so that his canines were showing, Stiles felt a chilling shiver run down his spine, "it's.. Uh.. Summer vacation.." Stiles said and saw Derek rise from the bed faster than Sleeping Beauty did when she saw her prince. Derek took his shirt and jeans, pulled the shirt over his head and the jeans up his legs, "then you're coming with me" Derek grabbed Stiles as both of them had got dressed, "Wh-What? Where to?" Stiles looked at Derek at his shoved the young male through the window, "my place. The rest of the pack will be there" Derek said and he crawled out of the window and sat on the roof next to Stiles, "the pack?" another voice came from the porch, Stiles' father was looking up at them, Derek jumped down and landed on the ground, "that's what we call our group of friends" Stiles jumped very clumsy down and into Derek's arms, who caught him safely, Stiles' father looked surprised and impressed, "you sure have some muscles, Hale" he said and smiled at the two males, "where are you going today?" he locked the front door, "we are going to Derek's place, just to relax" Stiles answered with a smile, "oh, Scott's coming too?" the sheriff opened the door to his car, "yeah, Jackson, Lydia, Allison and Isaac too" Stiles did the same with his jeep, "well, have fun" Stiles' father smiled and drove off to the station.

Stiles pulled the break as they got to Derek's house, he jumped out of the jeep and his eyes met Scott's, his eyes were glowing yellow, "you came together with Derek?" he looked confused at Stiles, then at Derek and then at Stiles again, "yeah.. Well.. Uhm.." Stiles sighed, "Scott we need to talk.." Stiles started to walk towards the forest, "actually, we need to tell you all something. My pack knows it, but Lydia, Jackson, Allison and Scott doesn't" Derek grabbed Stiles' arm gently, "Stiles and I.. We are together" Derek looked at Lydia, Jackson, Allison and Scott with a cold look in his eyes, "WHAT?!" Scott roared, his eyes turned bright yellow, glowing, "Scott.. Calm down" Stiles moved in front of Derek, who looked at Stiles, grabbed his shoulders.

Stiles heart beat raised and his body was slightly trembling, "why are angry?" Stiles look at Scott, "of all people you chose Derek?!" he roared, sending a shiver down Stiles' spine, "you could have had anyone and you chose Derek!" Scott continued, Derek gently pushed Stiles aside and stood in front of Scott, "you better back off. You're in my territory. I am the alpha" Derek looked down at Scott, who was slightly smaller than him, "how do you dare to touch him, you filthy piece of..-" he was interrupted, the loud echoing sound of a slap coursed a long line of gasps from the pack and silence to spread throughout the whole forest.

Stiles was standing right in front of Derek, between the two werewolves, his heart beat was strangely calm, his eyes showed anger, but also something sad or maybe disappointment, his hand turned slightly red and so did Scott's cheek. Scott looked surprised and shocked at Stiles, "you.. You slapped me..?" he could not believe it, his best friend hit him, "and there's plenty more where that came from" Stiles almost hissed it out between his teeth, "I didn't choose Derek in the beginning. You SAW that he used me as his trigger the other day!" Stiles' voice got louder and louder, "I never thought you two would be in a relationship!" Scott tried to defend himself, but for no use, all the people here knew that Stiles would win a discussion at any time against Scott, "but we happened to be that!" Stiles sighed, "you know I can't get anyone.. Remember? I have been hopelessly in love with Lydia for ages, but she never looked my way, not as I wanted her to, and now, someone finally shows interest in me and I shows interest in them. It might be Sour Wolf over here, but he is such a great person. He cares for me, he slept at my place last night, he talked with my dad about this and got accepted, why can't you just accept it?" Stiles' eyes started to water up, Scott looked shocked at Stiles, his friend normally never cried when a lot of people was around him.

Scott and Stiles were sitting and looking at Derek training with his pack, Isaac noticed that Stiles tried to avoid Scott, they had been yelling for some time and only stopped because Derek said that Scott had to live with it and it was not his choice to make, but Stiles'. Scott looked at Stiles and talked to him, Isaac could hear everything; he was apologizing for his roaring and that he was just shocked at first, but he now was kind of happy that Stiles had chosen Derek since the alpha could protect Stiles much more than anyone else. Stiles smiled and turned towards Scott, they did a brofist and sat closer to each other to watch the training, Isaac smiled at them, but as he got distracted he got tackled by Jackson. Stiles and Scott laughed at them.

Derek roared and the pack knew that it meant stop for now, he nodded, "you did a good job today. We have one more topic to fill in" he turned towards Stiles and Lydia, "I know that Allison can protect herself since she's a hunter..", "ex hunter" she said, "ex hunter. But none or less, Lydia and Stiles has no powers, talents or abilities to protect themselves, that's why we will train them now" Derek smiled cocky, "Erica, Boyd, you two take Jackson, keep training what we just did. Allison, Isaac, you two take Lydia, try to learn her how to use some of the hunter weapons, remember that she is immune to the bite, use that as an advantage. And Scott, you and I take Stiles" Derek started to act more like an alpha day by day.

Derek grabbed Stiles and Scott followed as they entered the forest and got deeper and deeper in between the trees. "Where do we start?" Stiles took off his hoodie as they stopped, he had a t-shirt under the hoodie, which got tugged up slightly so that his stomach showed a little, Derek took off his leather jacket and tossed it away, "we will start with this" he said and pulled out a knife from the belt in his jeans and threw it towards Stiles, who dodged it by falling to the ground, "are you crazy?! You can't just throw a knife at me!" he yelled and took it off the ground, Scott laughed a little and Derek smirked, "be happy that it was only a knife I threw at you" Derek looked at Scott, "you just attack him, but try not to hurt him, I'll watch" he said and Scott nodded as he stepped out in front of Stiles, his claws grew out and his eyes glowed bright yellow, "okay, Stiles, are you ready?" Scott stretched his muscles, "uhm.." Stiles looked rather unpleasant, "if you can draw just one single drop of blood from Scott you win, but you only gets five attempts" Derek informed, "and if I can't? If I loose?" Stiles looked at Derek, "then you have to train with me all night through" he smirked and Stiles knew that the 'training' he was talking about was not just muscle training or with knives.. He hoped so at least.

After the first two failed attempts Derek started to get impatient, "Stiles.. You're attacking with all your strength, try to look how Scott attacks. He keeps attack in the same way, read your opponent" he sighed, walked towards Stiles, "okay, Scott, I'll take the next two attacks" he said and Scott backed off, but as Derek went pass him Scott grabbed him by the arm, "don't you dare hurt him" he hissed and walked a bit away, Derek sighed and readied himself for the next attack.

The first attack went like the two first attempts, Stiles ran towards his opponent, the knife slipped out of his hand as his opponent tackled him to the ground, "focus!" Derek jumped a little to loosen his muscles, "I'm trying!" Stiles panted, feeling a bit dizzy. The third attack was against Derek again, this time Derek was standing between two trees, he grabbed Stiles by the wrists and held him against one of the trees. Stiles blushed slightly and tried to slip through the werewolf's strength, Derek kissed Stiles deeply and pulled away, "you have to look at your own and your opponent surroundings" Derek pointed at the two trees, Stiles sighed and nodded, "I am tired. And it was my last attempt" the young male almost fell to the ground with his knees first, Derek grabbed him and swiped his feet off the ground, carrying him back to the Hale Mansion, Scott talked right behind them.

As they got to the house the others were already there. Lydia and Jackson looked like they had no sweat to share, they were fine, but Stiles were almost dead tired. "What have you two done to him?" Erica cocked an eyebrow, "we trained him" Derek said, "maybe a little too much" Scott admitted. They all went into the house to relax. Derek threw a bottle to each person, Jackson caught Lydia right in front of her face and handed it to her while glaring a bit at Derek from the corner of his eyes. Derek sat down next to Stiles in the couch and opened up one of the two bottles of water he had left, he handed it to his trigger, who took it and drank a huge mouthful if the cool water. "You all did a good job today" Derek looked at them all, they seemed to be surprised and happy for Derek finally telling them something nice.

They had all decided to stay at Derek's house the night over, mostly because it was full moon that night, Jackson needed Lydia to be near him during the full moon, he had been 'clean' for three full moons now, which meant that it was not necessary to chain him up anymore. Allison was the only person, who decided to go home.

It turned dark outside, they had made Stiles go and pick up some pizzas with his jeep. As he came back he saw that the moon was full and bright. He ran into the house with the pizzas and to his luck he found all of the pack still sitting in the living room waiting for the food. He put down the cardboard boxes with the pizzas, took one and sat down next to Derek, who had decided for Stiles and himself that they had to share. Just like a true couple.

After the dinner the moon was high on the dark midnight sky. Stiles was standing near the window and looked up at it, Derek came up from behind and wrapped his arms around the slender teenager, "are you clam?" Stiles asked the alpha, "yeah" Derek nuzzled into Stiles' neck.

"DEREK!" Isaac had been pushed up against the wall by Jackson, he had almost turned and was now growling at the poor boy. Derek ran towards Jackson, grabbed him by his arms and threw him across the room. Boyd dodged the new born werewolf. Jackson stood up growling at the pack, who tried to surround him, Erica bared her teeth at him, Scott's eyes were glowing, Derek looked as sour as ever, Boyd turned as the last one into his werewolf form and Isaac got closer to Jackson. Lydia ran across the room and stood behind Stiles.

They had been fighting for an hour or so, Derek had hidden Lydia and Stiles in a room upstairs. They were looking at each other, horrified by the sounds downstairs in the living room. Derek roared in pain and without hesitating Stiles ran out of the room and down the stairs, almost tripping over his own feet. He pushed the doors to the living room wide open and saw Derek lying on the wooden floor in agony. Lydia was standing right behind Stiles. The young male looked at the werewolves, "now you all have to fucking stop!" he yelled and walked over Derek, who tried to stretch out in order to grab his boyfriend, but without any luck, "you are only half animals! Calm the fuck DOWN!" Stiles looked at the werewolves, Jackson roared at him as he got up close to the human.