So sorry I didn't update when I was suppose to. I was sick with a cold and life got in the way. Well i'm back and I want to thank everyone who has reviewed, and added me and the story to their alerts and favorites. i didn't know this story was going to get so much attention well here is chapter 7,Enjoy! Oh and i forgot to mention my Good friend Michelle wrote the make-out session for me~

Derek's pov

The papers were filled out and sent to the Social workers but we wouldn't hear anything back from 2-4 weeks.I couldn't really focus on that right now because we had trouble brewing, the alpha back had come to beacon Hills and had already killed people.I called Scott and Allison to come but they couldn't. Stiles was doing some research on the Alpha leader Deaucalion and other information about the others, which the twins are in school with some of my pack.

"Stiles, did you find anything out about him yet?" I asked.

"Yeah, he is blind, but not always." He answered plainly.

"That's good to know, maybe we can use that against him." Stiles answered, menacingly.

"I never you could be so evil." I chuckled, earning a glare from Stiles.

"I can be, so when should we hear anything back from social services?" Stiles asked.

"From two-four weeks, I know such a long time, Malia is almost four months old." I responded, smiling sadly.

"I know, I just hope she remembers us, especially me. I really miss her." Stiles said, sighing.

"I know Stiles, I do too." I replied.

"Well I'll finish up the research." Stiles said.

"Okay, I'm going to grab a quick shower, if that's ok." I said.

"Yeah, your clothes are still in my drawers, would you like some company?" Stiles asked, mischievously.

"Stiles, you know your still underage." I said, and he just mumbled stuff under his breath, earning me to laugh.

"I will be 18 in a few weeks, so don't forget it." He called out.

I grabbed my clothes and went into the bathroom, running the shower as soon as I got in there. I did what I had to do and got out, wrapping a white towel around my waist. I quickly got dressed and went into the bedroom to see Stiles on the phone talking to someone.

"Who are you talking to?" I asked, nosily.

"Scott, he wanted to know if we wanted to double date tonight, go bowling?" He asked.

"I'm up for it." I said.

Stiles looked surprised but told Scott we would come.

"Okay, we will be meeting downtown at the bowling alley around 6." Stiles replied, I just nodded.

"So what do you want to do, it's only 4." I said.

"We could make-out." Stiles suggested, smiling.

I just roll my eyes at him and sit beside him on the bed, our faces merely an inch apart. I could hear Stiles' heart start to accelerate fast.

"Do I still make you nervous Stiles?" I asked, smugly.

"No." He answered, quickly.

"Your heart says otherwise." I said.

"Stupid werewolf hearing."Stiles muttered.

I chuckled, and brought my lips down to groans, arching up into my touch as I sucks a mark over the curve of his shoulder, nipping and kissing the blade of bone beneath the skin. Suddenly I fully bite down, teeth pinching and sharp, and Stiles yelps. The yelp tampers out into a long, drawn out moan when I reach a hand down to squeeze the growing bulge in Stiles' jeans, rubbing the palm over it as I continue lavishing the skin of my mate's shoulder with love bites. The moment, of course, gets interrupted by one Sheriff Stilinski.

"Stiles!" Sheriff Stilinski covers his eyes with one hand in horror, not expecting to walk into his son's room to find him half naked—no less with me, the "exonerated" werewolf of Beacon Hills.

Stiles practically flings himself off the bed, taking me up with him in his flustered reaction.

"Dad! What are you doing home! I thought you had a late shift!?" Sheriff Stilinski lowers his hand cautiously, sighing in relief when he sees that his son and his "house guest" have decided to put back on their shirts.

"Well, I finished early. As you can see." His eyes slide from his son to Derek.

"Derek," he addresses awkwardly.

"Sheriff," Derek replies.

"Uh-" "No need," Sheriff Stilinkski cuts in, shaking his head.

"I honestly do not need an explanation. All I wish is for my son to let me know when he's planning on having his boyfriend over for the night." Stiles gapes.

"I—he wasn't going to—" Sheriff Stilinski chuckles.

"Oh, okay, well he can stay if he wishes. Just keep the noise down to a minimum. I don't need to hear you from downstairs." Sheriff Stilinski leaves the room with a smirk on his face as he hears his son cheer softly, "Getting laid tonight, oh yeah." Yeah, his son really is a Stilinski. Stiles just didn't know we weren't going that far yet.

After our little session and the awkward confrontation with Sheriff Stilinski Stiles and I cooled down and watched the Batman series until 6 p.m. rolled around, which came rather quick.

We were now in my new car driving to the bowling alley.

"Derek, when was the last time you went bowling?" I asked.

"Laura's six birthday party." He replied, uneasily at mentioning her name.

"Wow, that long. I haven't went bowling since my twelfth birthday party." I said, remebering like it was just yesterday.

We parked the car and went inside, we saw Allison and Scott standing by the counter..

"Hey guys." Allison greeted,smiling.

"Hey, so what lanes are we using?" Stiles asked.

"I don't know, we just got here also." Scott said

"May I help you?" A bald guy asked.

"Yes, we need to lanes and a size 9 and 11 bowling shoes please." I replied.

He nodded and waited for Scott to reply. "I need a size 91/2 and a size 8 please, were sharing the lanes with them."Scott said, pointing towards us.

The man gave them to us and headed to lane 3 and 4. I grabbed a blue bowling ball white Stiles grabbed a black one.

"You are so going down." Stiles told Scott.

"We'll see, I'm the werewolf." Scott said, quietly.

"Dammit." Stiles muttered to himself. I laughed quietly.

Stiles and Scott was up first and Stiles managed to get a strike, Scott got a spare.

"Take that loser." Stiles yelled to Scott.

Scott just shook his head and laugh.

Allison and i were up and we both got strikes.

"That's my girl!" Scott yelled.

Allison blushed. Stiles gave me a kiss for my reward.

A couple of hours later, our double date was over, we ended up with a tie. Scott and Allison left and Stiles and I headed back to his place, Sheriff S was in bed.

"So do you want to continue where we left off?" Stiles asked, smirking.

"Stiles, not until your a legal age." I said.

He sighed but let it up. We went up to his room and fell asleep.

TBC...

Once again so sorry I didn't update in a couple of weeks. Well let me know what you thought REVIEW! Next chapter, everything begins!