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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

I woke up the next morning, warm and smiling. I shuffled closer to the heat behind me, burying my head into...the wall? No, it couldn't be a wall, it was too warm. But it was solid. Yet moving. What? Walls weren't warm and didn't move. Then again, this was Beacon Hills, which had its very own werewolf pack and big bads every other week. Reluctantly, and sleepily, I opened my eyes, slowly. I felt kind of embarrassed when I came face to face with Derek. He seemed to still be asleep. It was moments like these that I loved, just being able to watch him without his guard up. He wasn't as bad with me when it came to that, but he was still a little hesitant to let go completely and be himself – I still resented Kate Argent for that! I remember, when I was little, I would sneak into my parents room in the morning, on the weekend. I would stand at the side of the bed until mom woke up, which would be when she'd lift me up onto the bed to lie next to her. We'd whisper to each other and laugh at dad as he slept. When he woke up he'd just smile, shake his head and say my mom and I were too similar. I liked memories like that, memories of the three of us. Mom would have loved Derek. And the pups. She would still love Scott like she did when we were younger, and would treat Allison similarly. She would like Lydia, Danny and Jackson – now that he wasn't as much of an ass as before.

Derek shifted slightly, his arms tightening around me, drawing me closer. I smiled softly. You wouldn't think that the big, bad, broody, frowny, Sourwolf of an Alpha could be such a lovable Snuggle-wolf. Not that anyone would have known if it wasn't for me.

"Stiles?" came a sleepy murmur.

"Hey, sleepy head." I grinned. "Nice of you to... Hey, do you want pancakes, I think I... Is that a bird on my windowsill or a... Oh look, my laptop..."

"Stiles, what the hell?" Derek groaned. "Have you taken any Adderall yet?"

"Adderall? Adderall. Add-er-all... Ha! That's a funny word, don't you think it's a funny word, I think it's a funny word, don't... Hey, where you going?"

Derek had rolled out of my bed and made his way to my door. He turned back to look at me after my question was asked.

"You. Stay here." he said before starting to disappear out of my door.

"Will you come back?" I asked, curiously.

"What?"

"Will you come back?"

"Stiles, what are you talking about?"

I sighed, throwing my hands into the air.

"Well," I started, flailing my arms about. "I sometimes wonder if this is all real, or a dream or if I'm some crazy person having a very vivid, um...a vivid...delusion thing-y. I want it to be real, but sometimes I can't be sure. I mean, I lo... Oh, Batman comic!"

I grabbed the comic book that was on the table beside my bed. For a few seconds, the only sounds in my room were the birds from outside and the sound of me turning pages of my comic book.

"Just... Stay here, Stiles." Derek said, quietly. "I'll be back in a minute."

He left my room. Shrugging, I put my comic book back on my bedside table, clambered off of my bed and walked to the bathroom.

Derek was back in my room when I walked out of the bathroom. He handed me a glass of water and 10mg of Adderall XR. I took them from him without question, swallowing the tablets with a gulp of ice cold water. It would take 30 minutes to kick in, but I normally became a whole lot more coherent and could concentrate a little better after a couple of minutes.

"Better?" Derek asked, tiredly.

I nodded, placing the glass down on my desk. Ever so slowly, what I had started saying before replayed through my head. I realised what I had said and what I had almost let slip out. I blushed, letting my gaze drop to my bedroom floor. Derek – fucking wolf-y powers – could tell I was embarrassed, stepped closer, lifting my head up by placing a finger under my chin and making me look up. Despite my embarrassment, I smiled, looking into the faded forest green eyes in front of me.

"Never realised how distracted you could get before you had any Adderall." Derek chuckled. "Can't decide whether it's annoying or endearing."

My smile brightened. Maybe he had completely missed what I was saying earlier. Maybe he was just ignoring my rambling like everyone else did. Then again, this was Derek...and ever since we got together he had been paying more attention to what I would say. Or he always did that and just pretended not to listen, until we got together.

"Why would my rambling be endearing?" I asked, laughing a little.

"Just because." Derek shrugged, putting his hands on my hips.

I locked my hands together behind his neck, leaning back slightly so I could still look at my Sour-turned-lovable-Snuggle-wolf.

"What did you mean before...when you said about sometimes wondering if this was real?" Derek asked, curiously, frowning thoughtfully.

Shit! He was listening. I smiled at him a little sheepishly. Time to come clean I guess.

"Well...I dunno. Sometimes, I just feel like this is just all too good to be true." I admitted, sighing a bit. "I have no idea why, it just does. I start thinking 'when am I going wake up, this has to be a dream'. I don't want it to be a dream... I want it to be real. But it's just how it feels most of the time. I mean, not so much now as it was in the beginning, but it's still there."

Derek kissed me, quickly and lightly. It made me shiver slightly – as stupid as it sounds, I did, I mean, it was Derek, who wouldn't?

"You're an idiot sometimes, you know that, right? Only you could think that." he smiled, fondly. "I love you, my idiot."

I froze. He said it. What I was going to say earlier, he had said now. I knew he could hear the quickening of my heartbeat, but I couldn't care. I was too happy, which was obvious, since I had a massive fucking grin plastered onto my face.

"Love you too, my snugly Sourwolf." I laughed – not giggled; I refuse to say I giggled, Derek had no proof! "Think I have a new favourite wolf now. Isaac's my second though."

With a pleased growl-rumble-thing, Derek surged forwards, practically suffocating me with his lips. My life was bloody brilliant!

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