Stiles wakes up with the weight of someone on top of him and realized that everything that happened wasn't just a dream, it was a dream come true (a wet dream, actually).

He opens his eyes and sees the Greek god that is his boyfriend. Yes, Derek Hale is my boyfriend. That sounds really good. He thinks. Stiles smiles at the thought.

"Smiling in the morning? Something must be really funny. You never smile before you, at least, eat breakfast." Derek says.

I will never know how he always knows what I'm doing when he has his eyes closed. And I thought he was sleeping. "I do smile. I smile all the time." The teen pouts.

"Not in the mornings." Derek states before lifting his head and finally look at Stiles.

"Shut up."

"So, what were you smiling about?" The werewolf asks.

"About you. About you and me finally being us." Stiles blushes and gives Derek a shy smile.

Derek smiles at him warmly. "Get used to it. You can't get out now." He states and then he's kissing him.

"Wasn't intending to." He manages to answer between kisses.

After they both have to stop to breathe Stiles says "You know, we could spend the day like this."

Derek cocks an eyebrow at him. "You could spend the day making out with me in your bed?"

"Well, yes. That sounds really great actually, but it's not what I mean." He says with a knowing smile on his lips. Then his eyes soften, he looks at the ceiling and his mind wanders off. "Start the day exactly like this, with you. Then get up and cook breakfast for both of us."

"So far, so good." The wolf states, he already knows how amazingly well his lover cooks. You would think that Stiles, being Stiles, wouldn't even know how to break an egg. But, surprisingly, he's an excellent cook.

It seems like Stiles didn't heard a word he said, and jut continues talking. "Then we would go back to bed and just talk. About our lives, our future, what we like, what we hate, what we want, or even about a land far away where our lives would be perfect… everything. Then have some sexy time of course." He laughs at the last thing he said. "And when the night comes, we just sit in the sofa watching some crap TV or some lame movie, with a blanket on top of us and I could just fall asleep in your arms. Wouldn't that be a good day?" He sighs.

"It would." Derek whispers. "Is that your perfect day? The best day you could possibly think of to spend with me?"

"It's what would be perfect to cheer me up if I was feeling down."

Derek just nods and says "Well then, get your ass out of bed and cook me some breakfast."

The teen looks at him mocking shock and the wolf laughs.

Then Stiles expression turns from mocking shock to real one. Derek notices the change and looks to the boy with concern. "What's wrong?"

"It's the first time I hear you laugh." Stiles states while a smile reaches his lips.

Derek frowns. "I laugh."

"No, you don't. You smirk, and I saw you smile a couple of time. But I never heard you laugh. It's a beautiful sound. You should do it more often." Stiles tells him while passing his fingers on Derek's face to soothe the frown.

The werewolf rolls his eyes and sits on the bed. "Just go and make me food, I'm hungry."

"Fine, just because I'm starving!" Stiles gets out of the bed and goes to the kitchen with Derek right on his trail.

They reach the kitchen and Stiles starts making pancakes. Derek sits in a chair watching him. When the food is ready they both sit and Derek practically inhales the food.

"Brute." Stiles mumbles, faking shock.

"Why?" The man asks with a confused expression.

"Look what you're doing to the food. You have to savor the food, enjoy it. Not inhale it without even knowing if it tastes good or not."

"It tastes good." Derek says and starts eating again, just as fast as before.

"How would you know? The food barely stops in your mouth. It goes from the plate to your stomach in under a second." Stiles mumbles to himself.

Derek pretends not hear him, but eats a little slower.

When they finish eating, Derek tells him that he has to go back to the house because he really does need to continue his research.

"Oh, okay. I'll come too. I'm the researcher of the pack anyway." He states with a grin on his face.

"Okay, but we're taking my car."

"Fine." Stiles says with a pout. "Don't know what's wrong with my baby. He's in perfectly good conditions." He mumbles to himself while putting the dishes away.

When they enter the Hale house they immediately see the other werewolves already with multiple books opened in front of them. Then they look at the two that just arrived and sniff the air.

"Well, I see you two worked through your issues." Isaac sates with a knowing smirk on his lips.

Scott just makes a face like he just ate a lemon. "God, sometimes I wish I didn't have such a keen sense of smell. I'm serious." He says while shaking his head.

Stiles gives them a wicked smile. "Well, it won't be so shocking to tell you all the details now. But I'll manage."

Derek rolls his eyes at his lover and goes to the free chair next to Isaac. "Have you found anything interesting?"

Isaac accepts the change of subject and they start talking about the serious issue in their hands.

A few minutes later the twins show up with Lydia and Allison.

It's getting dark outside and they're still with the books, getting really frustrated for not finding anything useful. Then someone knocks at the door.

Derek frowns.

"Who is it?" Stiles asks.

"It's Deaton, and he's with someone that I don't know." Scott tells him and then looks at Derek. "Why are you frowning? I thought you thought he is a friend."

"I still do. But it's not his habit to show up here without saying anything first with someone that I don't know. I don't think he ever came here since I got back to Beacon Hills." Derek goes to the door and opens it.

"Hello Derek. We need to talk. I have some information that you need about our problem." Deaton says the moment he answers the door, with a girl next to him.

"Okay. Come in." The ex-alpha frowns but opens the door further so the vet and the girl can enter the house.

"Thank you." He enters and they join the others in the living room. "I already know what those creatures are."

When the vet says nothing else Derek looks at him in frustration. "So, tell us."

"First I have to tell you about Kitsune. There are different types of them. This is Kira. She's a thunder Kitsune. They're foxes. She just realized that she has powers so if you look at her with your enhanced werewolf vision you can see her nature." He stops talking so the wolfs can do just that. The humans of the group just look at her curiously.

Then he continues. "But there are dark Kitsune out there, they're called Nogitsune or Void. And the creatures that attacked you are chasing one. If they're here it's because there's a dark Kitsune here. The creatures' names is Onis. They are warriors and they will go after every supernatural creature in this town until they find the one they are looking for. They won't hurt you if you're not the Kitsune but they will kill you if you get in their way."

Everyone keeps silent for a moment trying to take in all the information Alan just poured on them.

"So, if they won't kill us everything's fine right?" Aidan asks, a bit confused of why the vet and the girl look so worried.

"Well, it's not that simple. The Nogitsune can be possessing anyone. He's an wicked spirit." Kira talks for the first time, blushing a little when all the eyes in the room turn to her.

"It's a spirit?!" Scott asks, with his eyes wide open.

"Why not? We have werewolves, werewolves dying and coming back to live, Kanima, hunters, banshee and foxes… Why not add wicked spirits to the list?" Stiles asks sarcastically.

"We have to find out who the Void is before the Onis get to that person first." Deaton states, matter-of-factly.

"Alright, how do we do that?" Stiles asks, really interested in the conversation.

"We have to be observant. The Nogitsune feeds on pain, chaos and strife. He draws it from physical contact or from the negative situations around him. He usually causes those situation. And believe me, he's able to possess someone and kill the people that are closest to the person he's possessing just so he can feed on the feelings of pain and betrayal. And much worse things." Deaton states, with nothing more than calm in his voice.

"So, what you're saying is that we have to wait until he kills someone?" Derek asks with a raised eyebrow.

"No, I'm saying that you all have to be attentive and find someone that's capable of doing these things. Don't think that someone you know for a long time can't be the Nogitsune just because that person has always been passive and harmless." The vet says and then turns to the door. Everyone at the table just looks at each other without knowing what to say. "I think you all should rest for now and tomorrow start looking."

"Goodbye everyone. It was nice to meet you all." Kira says, following Alan out the door.

"Nice to meet you too." Everyone but Derek say back to her.

The two visitors live the house and after a moment to process everything, everyone starts to leave the house. It's already getting late.

Stiles stays a bit longer, so he and Derek can have a private moment.

"So, how are you feeling with all of this?" The boy asks.

"This morning we knew nothing about those creatures. Now we know they're Onis that are trying to kill an evil fox. I don't know what happened to my life, since this sentence actually makes sense." Derek states, putting his head between his hands.

"Yeah, at least you were born a werewolf. Last year, the worst thing I had to worry about was how unpopular I was. Right now is warriors trying to kill a wicked spirit." Stiles says putting his arm around Derek, touching his neck.

After a while of just being there in each other's arms. Stiles finally gets up, because he has to go home. Tomorrow he has school.

They kiss goodbye and Stiles drives away.

Authors note: I want to start by saying that I've been really sick. That's why I didn't updated last week. But the new chapter's here. We met Kira. They already know who the Onis are. Now, when will they find out who the Nogitsune is?

Really hope you like it, and please tell me what you think… Bye!