"So fiancée, huh?" Stiles couldn't help but tease her mate. She loved that she witness the blush that went across Derek's stubble cheeks. She bit her lip to stifle the laugh but it didn't help. She was on her way to her jeep until he grabbed her arm.

"Where are you going?"

"My jeep?" she arched an eyebrow at her mate. She ran her nimble fingers through her short curled hair and smiled at him. "I drove here."

"Let Isaac drive," he said.

And just like that, she was driving with Derek. She would sneak glances at her moody mate. She couldn't help but feel prideful that he was jealous of her with the Matt. Creepy as fuck Matt who follows her to the teacher's lounge for lunch. More creepy than the chemistry teacher Adrian Harris who is in the same department with Lydia.

"So when are you going to take me on a date, Sour wolf?" she finally asked. It was supposed to sound teasing but it sounded more like a guilt trip. Derek could hear her heart rate pick up. It felt like forever in silence since he was taking forever to reply. "I know you are stuck with me forever but I would love a date every now and then," she rambled.

"I apologize," he said sternly. "What do you have in mind?"

"A movie, concert, a picnic. Maybe in the coffees shop or even a walk in the park. Or hell, let's go running in the damn woods," Stiles loves to run in the woods. She use to do it with her elder brother, Jordan.

"That's a lot for one date," he states. Stiles scoffs.

"I do love a good run in the woods." She mumbles.

Derek could not help but feel a bit guilty. It felt like he was trapping her. At least he let her teach but anything else? She was heavily guarded or rejected of the choice. But now Derek seems to trust Isaac and Scott with his mate. So he says, "I will let Isaac and Scott take you out on runs."

Stiles couldn't help but grin. But then it fell, "But I want to run with you," that was her wolf talking. Derek quirked a smile. He glances at her. "But Isaac's fun to run around it."

That earns a growl from yours truly.

So that following weekend she ran with Isaac and the small beta, Liam. Her wolf was loving it. She loved that the crisp October wind was now cooling her off. She was howling in the wind loving the adrenaline she was feeling. Her wolf was now use to use to being shifted. She loves it more than anything.

Dude! Slow down, Isaac mind linked her. She couldn't help but growl playfully at her Beta.

Gotta keep up, she snarled back.

For the past month she has been shifting with Scott, Isaac, and sometimes Erica in the forest. But one day, there was a 'conference' going on. As Stiles being the Luna, she had to hold the house down. But Peter and Scott being the over protective mates that they are made both Lydia and Allison stay home with Stiles.

Stiles didn't know why but her wolf was on edge. She couldn't settle. It was only four in the afternoon and Stiles needed to know what the hell was going on with her damn wolf.

"Where are you going?" she asked Allison who had a quiver of arrows on her back and a bow in her hand. Her dark locks pulled back and she was wearing Nike spandex leggings and a Nike hoodie.

"Practice some shots. Wanna come?"

"Sure," she shrugs knowing that Sour wolf will not like her going out in the woods without 'wolves' guarding her.

"Me, too," Lydia comes up. "I need some sun."

Stiles decided that maybe she was not thinking straight. She knows that her conscious of JJ over her shoulder shaking his head in shame and disappointment. And now here she was trying very hard not to lose her cool. Lydia and Allison can't sense the threat but at least she can. She didn't want to scare them if it wasn't really a big threat.

"How long are you going to stand there," Lydia asks her.

"There…is a possible," Stiles paused trying to think of the right word. "Threat among us."

"What," Allison hissed. She instantly pulled an arrow out and was on defense mode. Lydia went beside Stiles maybe feeling safer with her Luna/niece-in-law.

Stiles instantly shifted into her wolf and was ready to pounce at whatever was hiding behind the trees. She growled warning them off.

Derek. She called for her mate. Sometimes at his busy times he would block out everyone to get his work done.

Derek. Derek. Derek. DEREK. Fuuuck. Answer me, Derek. Damn it. ISSSAAAACCC!

What?! He finally replies. What's going on?

Threats going on. I think either rouges our even hunters.

How do you know?

Because…we are out here…

WHAT! Derek is going to have an annroism.

Stiles blocks Isaac off since he is not helping. But he was certainly distracting since she didn't even notice that a rouge jumped towards Allison, which her wolf automatically leaped to take the attack for her.