Author's Note: So I am one of those fast writers. I will be posting quite frequently because I have the story in my mind and I need to get it out. The chapters won't be too long but hopefully they are good. Thank you for reading my story, I know you don't have to but I am really grateful that you are. And thanks to those of you that favorited it. So here's chapter 2.

Chapter 2: Stiles POV

I still can't believe it. Derek Freaking Hale is my boyfriend. The ridiculously hot Alpha wolf was mine. Some days I felt the need to pinch myself because I couldn't believe it was true. I mean, I had a crush on the guy for a year, but felt like it was definitely one sided. Back then I just assumed that I would have to deal with my feelings for him on my own and just watch as he continued his life and possibly fell for someone else. Though to be honest I don't know how long I would have been able to stay and watch it all happen.

Then the night of the battle happened and everything changed. I knew that the pack would be in trouble. The other pack was larger and had more experience than ours. Derek and the others had told me to stay away, thinking that it would be too dangerous for me to be there, but I couldn't just sit at home while everyone else was risking their lives. I was hiding just outside and wasn't planning on taking part unless I felt it was absolutely necessary. After 15 minutes, I saw Isaac and Scott take some serious hits and I knew that I couldn't just sit around any longer. I loaded the crossbow that Allison had given me and entered the warehouse firing. I was able to take out a few before a blinding pain struck my back, I passed out not long after that.

I woke up in the hospital awhile later to see Derek sitting in the chair waiting for me. He must have heard the change in my heart rate signaling that I was awake because he was at my side less than a second after my eyes were open. The look on his face told me that I may have been wrong about my crush being one sided, and Derek proved me right by gently placing his lips upon mine a few minutes later. Definitely one of the best moments of my life (even though I was in blinding pain at the time).

Fast-forward to a year later, and Derek and I were still going strong. I had just finished classes and was back home trying to find the perfect outfit for tonight. I was our first solo date in a long time and I wanted to make sure that I had Derek drooling, without having to completely change my style. I picked out one of my graphic tees, paired it with a blazer, and chose some perfectly fitting jeans. It was nice enough for where ever we were going, but still had that bit of Stiles flare, which is always important. I was completely ready to go, but then I looked at the clock which showed it was only 4:00 (Dammit!).

I chose to go downstairs and kill some time by watching some TV. There was a Psych marathon on and I had to get my fill of some fake psychic shenanagans (HaHa I love that word). After an episode, I had this weird feeling that someone was watching me. Before all the supernatural crap had happened, I would have easily just ignored it, but now I take every creepy feeling seriously. I slowly walk to my room and grab my crossbow, I mean it can't help to be prepared. When I head downstairs I go to the window and take a peek outside. No one looks immediately suspicious, but that doesn't mean there isn't something outside. I try to push my paranoia away and returned to the couch, still holding my crossbow.

7:00 finally came around and Derek was there. All my worries faded when I heard the knock at my door. I rushed to get it and opened it to see Derek looking hot, as usual.

"Hey, Stiles," he had a very dumbstruck look upon his face, "you look...Wow." He says with a bit of red rising up on his neck.

"Well you look very Wow yourself." I mean he always looked amazing but tonight he was wearing a simple black v-neck, a black blazer and some nicely fitting jeans. "I mean, if I didn't know we were supposed to be going out on a date, I would definitely jump you right now."

"Who says we have to go on the date?" He says with a wolfish grin. He takes a step towards me and crashes our lips together, pushing me inside the house. I knew that we wouldn't be able to stop if I didn't pull away right now but it was hard to fight my desires.

"Derek!" I said trying to push him away. He barely noticed. "Derek! You will not be getting any of this tonight if you don't take me on this date first. You behave and there will be plenty of it after, and possibly on the way home if you behave." That was enough to make Derek stop and realize what I had said.

"Fine, but once this date is over, You Are Mine."

"I wouldn't have it any other way."

Author's Note: So this chapter was short and the next one may be too, but after that they will be getting longer I promise. We have maybe one or two more chapters of fluff before the drama begins. Please review.