Here is the next installment of RR&W. Please tell me what you think. Also I don't own nothing of Teen Wolf. All mistakes are mine. I tried to fix as many as I could.


Stiles lifted his head off of his pillow when he heard the soft tapping at his window to. He groaned when he saw those beautiful green eyes staring back at him. Derek tapped at the window again, a little louder this time. The teen stood up and walked over to the window.

"What do you want?" he said harshly. He didn't bother opening the window since he knew the alpha could hear him. Derek spoke, trying to explain but Stiles didn't have super wolf hearing. He groaned again, knowing he'd have to open the window to hear. He thought about just shutting his curtains and walking away but decided against it.

"I didn't get any of that." stiles said, annoyed.

"I said you're right." The teen's jaw hit the floor. His eyes were big in disbelief of what he'd just heard. He blinked, convinced he was hallucinating. Derek waved his had in front of the boy and he snapped back to reality.

"Right about what exactly?"

"You're not a child. I should've seen that. I'm sorry...can I come in?" Stiles hadn't noticed that they'd been talking at the window this whole time. He moved aside, embarrassed. Derek slipped onto the room and just stood at the window. Stiles sat on his bed and stared at the alpha who was looking around uncomfortably. Five minutes passed before Stiles spoke.

"Would you sit down, geeze you're making me nervous." Derek nodded then took a seat in the chair at the desk. He studied the teen sitting across from him, memorizing every inch of the boy. He mentally connected the dots of the moles on his pale skin admiring the boys features. Derek's eyes stopped at the boys soft looking pink lips. He fought the urge to kiss Stiles right the and there. He had to say what he came to say first.

"It's an alpha pack." Derek said flatly. Stiles looked at him confused.

"What is?"

"All the animal attacks heading this way. It's a pack of alphas." Stiles was silent for a moment then he jumped up and began speaking a mile a minute.

"An alpha pack?! Is that even possible? Who's the leader? Why didn't you tell me? Does Scott know? Why are you telling me now? Oh man they're here aren't they? Oh shit, I'm gonna die. What do they want? How do..."

"Stiles!" Derek barked making the teen jump "stop talking and breath." he did as he was instructed and sat back down. "Feel better?" Stiles nodded his head up and down. "Okay now I'm giving you three questions so choose carefully, got it?" he nodded again, thinking of what he should ask.

"Okay," Stiles breathed, "What do they want?" Derek shook his head.

"I'm not sure. Peter thinks they want me to join them by killing my pack," Stiles' eyes widened "but I'm not going to." Derek clarified. Stiles nodded and Derek continued. "I'm pretty sure they have Erica and Boyd. They're trying to lure me out." Derek looked conflicted. He had been keeping all of this from Stiles and still wasn't sure if it was a good idea to tell hom but he'd promised himself he'd open up to the teen. Stiles already had his next question ready.

"How are you gonna beat them? I mean no offense but I doubt you can take on a pack of alpha's by yourself." Derek nodded agreeing with the statement.

"I'm not sure yet, right now I'm focused on finding them first. Issac and I have been searching the city and the surrounding areas looking for the but no luck." Derek sighed. The search had only put him more on edge. He hated not knowing anything about his enemies.

"Did you check caves and stuff? Wolves live in caves right?" Derek glared at the teen who was now sprawled out on the bed.

"You do realize that werewolves aren't actual wolves right. There is a distinction." Stiles rolled his eyes "but...yes we have been checking caves seeing as we've checked pretty much everywhere else."

"Okay last question." Stiles said.

"Nope I said three. You asked three." Derek said, cutting him off. Stiles frowned.

"No way the last one counted! It was an extension of my second question, and not a question of it's own right and thus should not be counted as a question. So I still have one question left." Stiles looked pleased with himself. Derek almost smiled at the boy's reasoning but he didn't need Stiles getting a big head so he just glared.

"Fine. Ask your question." the teen smiled.

"Why are you telling me all of this? Just a couple of hours ago you were Mister Sourwolf who only spoke in one or two word sentences. Now you're all chatty Kathy and stuff. I honestly think I've heard you speak more in the past ten minutes then I have ever heard since meeting you." Stiles was grinning like a mad man now. He cheeks were pressed up to his eyes which were slightly closed from smiling so big. Derek smiled softly at the boy.

"I'm telling you this because you're not a child and you can't do any good research if you don't know all the facts. I'm also telling you because I have feelings for you." Derek didn't wanna hide it anymore. The weight was lifted and he felt better than he had in months. He looked at the teen sitting across from him who smile had fallen into a shocked expression.

"You...you what?"

"I have feelings for you. I tried pushing you and my feelings away but now I'm done pushing. I want you Stiles. I wanna be with you." Stiles was at a loss for words. A rare occurrence. The silence was making Derek nervous. He hadn't thought about what he would do if Stiles rejected him. His heart began to best faster.

Stiles' heart was also pounding out a samba. His words wouldn't work for him so he did the only thing he could think of. Slowly he rose off of the the bed and walked over to Derek. The teen grabbed the older man's face and gently placed his lips on Derek's.

The kiss was gentle and caught Derek off guard. He was slow to react but eventually it clicked. He stood taking the teen's face in his hands. The kiss became rough and passionate, teeth clicking together and lips smashing into each other. Stiles latched onto Derek's shirt, afraid he would run off again while Derek was pulling the teen closer, trying to touch as much of him as he could.

The skin touching felt like electricity and the air around them grew noticeably warmer. Stiles regrettably pulled back needing air but Derek continued trail kisses down his jaw and into his neck. The alpha inhaled deeply taking in all of Stiles, getting drunk off of his scent. Derek emerald eyes grew red as he nibbled at the boys neck marking him for everyone to see.

Stiles moaned and Derek growled. The stumbled back and fell on the bed, Derek grinding himself into the writhing teen underneath him. Stiles moaned louder and wrapped his arms around the alpha pulling him down onto himself.

Derek was fully aroused now. Knowing what he was about to do he pulled back. It took all his strength but he managed to stand and back away from the boy. Stiles looked up at the werewolf pouting.

"Why'd you stop? Did I do something wrong?" Derek shook his head no.

"If we kept doing...that, I wouldn't have been able to control myself and it wouldn't have been right." Derek looked conflicted but he was glad he stopped. Stiles, however, was flustered as hell.

"So, what? We make out and now you leave?" Stiles was angry "God, Derek, why do you have to be such a jerk." Derek glared at him.

"I'm not going to take advantage of you." Stiles sighed.

"Of course you're not cause I want it duh!"

"Look, you may not think so, but I'm not some sex crazed animal. If we're gonna do this we're gonna do it right," Derek explained

"Meaning..." Stiles looked confused.

"Meaning we're going out tomorrow night. In a proper date." Derek smiled. He hadn't been on a date in a long time. Not since...well it's been a while. It felt nice knowing he was taking Stiles out. The teen was also smiling.

"Oh. My. God." the teen said grinning like an idiot. "Did Derek Hale just ask me out on a date?" Derek nodded.

"And if you know what's good for you," the alpha began threateningly, then slipping his tone into a seductive one, "you won't decline." Derek smiled then winked at the boy who was now blushing.

"So does this mean we're like, boyfriends?" Stiles asked

"If that's what you want." Derek shrugged. Stiles nodded furiously.

"Yeah, I'd like that." Stiles walked over to Derek and wrapped his arms around the older man. He kissed him lightly then looked into his beautiful green eyes. "Can you stay for a while?" Derek nodded then kissed his boyfriend. Boyfriend. the word sounded right to him.

"As long as you want," Derek said wrapping his arms around the boy, flashing that million dollar smile, "But no sex! Got it?" Stiles agreed, sticking his tongue out at the older man. Derek smiled then whispered lovingly into the boys ear. "You're such an idiot."


The theater was packed full of people. Not surprising on a Friday night as it was when a lot of people went out. Isaac's phone buzzed alerting him of a new message. It was from Scott. He smiled as he read it.

Scott: you look cute in that scarf ;D

Isaac looked up trying to find his date. He spotted him leaning up against one of the pillars by the entrance. Scott winked at Isaac causing him to blush. The other teen laughed at his dates embarrassment then walked over and grabbed his hand.

"Sorry I'm late. I had to drop my mom off at work," Scott said apologetically.

"That's okay. I haven't been here long." They bought their tickets and some snacks before heading to the right theater. despite the theater being so packed they managed to find some suitable seats near the back of the room.

"Thanks for letting me invite Stiles, even though he was busy and didn't come. It was a nice gesture. I think he's going through something. Probably Lydia related." Scott said sipping his drink. Isaac smiled and ate a gummy bear. He laughed in his head. Oh Scott, if you only knew.

"No problem. I'm kinda glad he didn't come though," Scott looked at him quizzically, "cause if he was here I wouldn't be able to do this." Isaac leaned over and pecked Scott's cheek causing a smile to form on both their faces.

"True." Scott said eating some popcorn. "You think we should tell them? Stiles and Derek I mean." Isaac laughed at the mention of his alpha and Scott's best friend.

"I'm surprised they don't already know." Scott nodded. "But we've gone out for three months now so I suppose we should mention it to them." Scott frowned, he wondered how Stiles would take the news. He was never very fond of Isaac, especially after they'd tried to kill Lydia when everyone thought she was the Kanima. He hoped that his best friend would be happy for him but he knew that Stiles would probably have to get used to it first.

The movie started and Isaac leaned close to his boyfriend. Scott took his hand and they settled in to watch the film. The movie played and the two boys watched, barely paying attention, sneaking kisses while the other wasn't looking. When the movie was over they decided to go for a walk.

Isaac let out a sigh as he and Scott strolled down the sidewalk. Scott looked at the teen, concerned something was wrong. The blonde only smiled, completely happy with where he was in his life. Isaac thought of his father, then his mother, wondering what she would've thought of Scott. He smiled knowing she would've loved him.

"What are you thinking about?" Scott asked.

"My mom." Scott looked at his boyfriend.

"You never talk about her. What was she like?" Isaac chuckled.

"She was...the greatest person I've ever known. Her smile could light up a room and there wasn't a single soul who didn't like her." Isaac was smiling but his eyes held back tears. "She would've liked you," he wiped away a stray tear. "and you would've loved her Scott. You know, your mom reminds me a lot of her." Isaac began to sob quietly. Scott wrapped his arms around the taller boy and ran his fingers through his curly hair.

"Shh Shh, it's okay. I'm sorry I didn't mean to make you cry. I just...I just wanted to know about her." Scott felt like the biggest jerk on the planet and was mentally kicking himself.

"No, it's fine. I just...miss her." Isaac whispered. He placed his forehead on Scott's shoulder, breathing in his relaxing scent.

He jerked his head up quickly, picking up another scent. He growled lowly and Scott looked up. He sniffed the air and also began to growl. Both their eyes glowed amber as claws grew were nails had once been. A loud growl erupted from a nearby ally and a large mass came flying st the two boys.

Scott rolled to his side, barely managing to escape it. Isaac wasn't so lucky. The werewolf was flung back against a parked car setting the alarm off. Scott looked over at his boyfriend and saw what had attacked them. It was an enormous werewolf that reminded Scott of a bodybuilder. His eyes glowed blood-red as he picked up Isaac's limp body.

"Stay away from him!" Scott yelled running towards the hulking figure. The brute easily swiped the teen away throwing him against the side of the wall of a nearby building. The rubble buried Scott and allowed the alpha to make his escape.

When Scott cleared the debris off of him he was disoriented. "Isaac!" he said regaining his senses. The teen heard sirens in the distance. Knowing he wouldn't be able to explain this he ran. Determined to find Isaac.


Isaac's head pounded ad he came to. His vision was fuzzy and he felt sick, something he hadn't felt since becoming a werewolf.

"Isaac! Isaac, can you hear me? Wake up!" Isaac recognized the voice before he spotted her face. Erica. Relief washed over him thankful she was alive.

"Erica?" he called out "what happened?" he looked over and saw her sitting up against a wall on the far side of the room. Her feet bound in large chains. Isaac looked down to see his feet were in the same state.

"You were taken. Just like us." A voice said from somewhere behind Isaac. He turned around trying to spot it's owner.

"Boyd, is that you?"

"Yeah, hey Isaac." Boyd was happy to see his friend but he wished it were under different circumstances.

"What's going in? What do they want with us?" Isaac knew who'd taken him but he didn't know why.

"Bait." came a third voice from a shadowy corner in the room.

Isaac adjusted his eyes trying to see who spoke. A girl stepped out of the shadows. She looked no older than any of them, with dark brown hair, cut just passed her shoulders. "Who are you?" Isaac questioned, nervous of the stranger.

"I'm Cora," she said flatly.

"Isaac," Erica said "That's Derek's sister."


Okay, so what'd you think? Bueno? No Bueno? Don't speak Spanish? Review and let me know. Next chapter: Stiles and Derek try a first date. Any ideas on what they should do? ;D