Adam ran as fast as his legs could carry him through the woods. He paused to catch his breath; his eyes and ears searching for any sound or movement. Hearing nothing but his breathing, Adam let out a sigh of relief and relaxed. He smiled and collapsed against a tree, breathing deep. "Finally, I lost them."

Adam let out a laugh and stood up again to continue moving through the woods. Still hearing nothing, Adam began walking deeper into the woods. His eyes wandered and he began to get lost in his thoughts. A branch snapped back and Adam whirled around. "Dammit." A large body jumped out from the trees and tackled the boy to the ground.

Adam struggled to break free and continue running but the body above him was too strong. His arms were pinned above his head. "Give up?" A voice yelled happily. Adam continued to struggle. "I haven't lost yet." He screamed.

The being laughed as they pinned Adam's body to the ground with their own. Adam groaned. "Alright, alright I give, get off me!" Adam pushed at the person. Isaac chuckled and released Adam; offering his arm to help the boy up.

"You, my friend, are terrible at hide and seek." Isaac said patting Adam on his shoulder.

Adam groaned, "Well I haven't had as much practice as Stiles, sorry." Adam and Isaac shared a look and laughed. "He is the king of werewolf hide and seeks." Isaac noted. Their heads turn as the others footsteps are heard. "I am the king of hide and seek aren't I."

Walking up next to him Derek grabbed Stiles wrist looking at his watch. "7 minutes 8 seconds, nice job Isaac, you were also the only one who didn't lose their breath or get lost." He looks disproved at the others in the pack. Boyd and Erica leaned against each other taking deep breaths as Scott lay face down in the grass next to him repeating I am not moving over and over. Stiles looked around, "Is Jackson still lost?" A quiet voice sounded from behind Stiles. "I was never lost." Jackson grumbled.

Isaac smiled at his mate. "Sure you weren't whatever helps you sleep at night." Jackson glared, walking closer he grabbed Isaac's hands. "I should be worried about you out doing me." Jackson smiled kissing Isaac's hand. "Good job, my mate." Isaac smirked, "How can you be worried if there is nothing to outdo." Jackson glared softly as the pack laughed. Jackson grabbed Isaac softly, staring into his eyes "Don't get too cocky, that will be your undoing." He kissed Isaac softly. "We don't want your cockiness getting you hurt." Jackson kissed him again; Isaac smiled into the kiss as they got lost in their own world.

Adam smiled and cleared his throat softly. Getting no response he looked at Stiles. Stiles smiled and clapped his hands. "Alright, enough mushy stuff, practice is over time to head back to the house and make dinner." Stiles turned around heading back to the house. "Also just for keeping us from food, the happy couple can do dishes after Adam and I make dinner." Jackson groaned, "Why do we always end up doing dishes."

Adam turned to look at him. "Once you start actually cooking dinner than you can avoid dishes." Isaac's face grew worried. "Oh no, I remember when he tried to cook when we were younger, I think you still have the char marks on your ceiling." Jackson looked mortified. "I was 8; I didn't know it would explode!" Isaac smiled and patted their conjoined has as the pack laughed at his embarrassment. "Sure you didn't, dear." The pack laughed harder as Jackson hid his face.