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ALSO Teen Wolf has stopped playing over here in England :'( so we only go up to season 2 – so the last thing I saw was that Jackson became a werewolf – meaning I don't know anything that's happened since D':

Stiles

It took three more months of me dating Derek to start getting my dad to ease up. Seriously, I loved my dad, but he could go a little OTT on the protection...which, thinking about it, Derek did too... But yeah, three whole months of trying – and succeeding – to get my dad to ease up just the tiniest bit. Sure, he still had trouble trusting Derek, but he was slowly getting there. It especially worked when I pointed out that I was eighteen and knew what I was doing. Dad couldn't argue at all, really.

So yeah, Derek and I had been together for six months. Half a fucking year! That was just weird – especially since the pack still hadn'trealised. They just thought it was because I was pack. Which was true, but it made me questions their intelligence a little. I mean, dogs were supposed to be smart, and wolves and dogs are related in some way. A pack 'bonding session' had been planned...and it was lasting the first weekend of the holidays. Danny was going to be there too, since he found out about werewolves and wanted to support his best friend in this. He had very easily been accepted into the pack. This only made my trying to get Isaac to do something easier, so I was happy. And hell, something was going to happen!

So that was why the whole pack – Scott, Allison, Isaac, Danny, Jackson, Lydia, Erica, Boyd, Derek and myself – where sitting in the living room, in Derek's house, watching Van Helsing – Danny thought it would be amusing, which it totally was. It was funny watching the faces of the pups when they saw the hunter and – at times – the werewolves. Was it a little cruel? Yes. Did we really care? A little bit, I'll admit. Was it going to stop? Not until the fucking movie was finished! It was actually a great start to the weekend.

At some point, I managed to find myself in the kitchen with Derek. Don't ask how, all I knew was, somehow, I found myself in there.

"You're loving this." I grinned, watching as walked over to the fridge.

"Loving what?" he asked, looking over to me.

I rolled my eyes.

"This!" I replied, flailing my arms around, generally gesturing towards the living room, grinning madly. "You love it. I can tell when you're pretending to hate something, or someone. You use that look on me sometimes. So don't try and pretend that you're not loving every single second of the, what I can only call, puppy pile, that has been taking place for the...two and a half hours that we've all been here so far. I kn..."

I was immediately cut off by the fact that...actually, what happened? It took me a moment to adjust to where I was now, only to find that Derek had cut me off by placing his lips to mine – his favourite method of getting me to shut up, and one I favour too. Oh, and, somehow, he had manoeuvred me so I was sitting on the counter. I was not going to complain about this at all. Sure the pack didn't know, but it was hard to give a crap when the smoking hot guy I call a boyfriend had his tongue in my mouth. I mean, you try and come up with a coherent thought that meant you gave a crap about anything, other that you never want him to stop! I'll tell you, it's hard...innuendo intended. Of course, breathing became necessary at some point, so I pulled back a little, only to have Derek latch onto my jaw and neck. Still, no complaining from me, nope, not at all.

"OH MY GOD!" came the high pitched shrieks from Lydia and Erica.

Derek froze as I dropped my head to his shoulder – refusing to open my still closed eyes.

"I think they may have figured it out." Derek said.

"Really, you don't say!" I sighed, voice dripping with sarcasm. "What a way for them to find out though."

"Not ideal, but at least it will put an end to questioning their intelligence."

I couldn't help but laugh and agree. I lifted my head from Derek's shoulder, not needing to look into any reflective surface or item to know how red I had gone. Derek just smiled, chuckling slightly, before leaning forward and kissing me again, quickly. But it was slow enough so the rest of the pack caught it. This was going to be fun.

"Why the hell didn't this come up in any discussions?!" Lydia demanded – more to me than Derek.

We had barely entered the living room again when Lydia's question flew at us. My only answer was a shrug. Apparently, that wasn't good enough.

"No! No shrugging allowed!" Erica told me, pointing finger as well. "Why weren't we told?"

"Training." Derek said simply, capturing the attention of his Betas. "Seeing if you could use the things people like to call a brain and a nose and put two and two together. It extended to the humans of the pack, to see if they could identify any changes, not matter how small they may be."

There was an obvious hint of amusement in Derek's voice, which everyone picked up on. Still, no one looked very happy about it.

"It was fun watching you guys, seeing if you'd figure it out." I laughed.

"So the reason you smell like Derek is because you two are dating." Scott said.

I nodded slowly, amused smile in place.

"How long have you been keeping this from us?" Allison asked, calmly.

"Six months." Derek replied, instantly.

If only I had a camera.

Soon, after more questions and some threats from Scott – which he got hit for –, we all went back to the puppy pile and DVDs. Derek and I ended up being in the middle, surrounded by everyone else – Isaac leaning on me on my right, with Danny sitting so close it him it made me wonder how Isaac didn't realise Danny like him; Erica and Boyd leaning on Derek's left; then Scott, Allison, Lydia and Jackson in front on us, lying on or in-between legs of those they were behind. It was rather cosy to be honest, made even better when Derek wrapped his arm tight around me.

"Does this mean you two are like...pack mom and dad now?" Isaac asked so innocently it was unbelievable.

I swear everyone broke into, what I describe as a, giggle fir the moment the words left the pups mouth.

"Any of you call me 'mom' and wolfs-bane will find its way into your system." I warned. "If your non-wolf...I'll just find an interesting way to get to you."

Luckily, that ended any and all talk of the 'mom and dad' situation, worrying them enough not to use it. Derek, on the other hand, just found it funny. I scowled at him, though I know it lacked any intensity. It just made my Sourwolf smile more, leaning forward and kissing me. Now, how could I not grin at that!

"I think we need to set some rules." Scott piped up, obviously not liking PDA when it's not him and Allison.

"I think you need to shut up." Derek growled, not pulling back.

I laughed – not giggled; I refuse to say I giggled, no matter what anyone says! – as Scott turned back to the movie with an only slightly muffled groan. Yup, great start to the weekend.

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