Chapter Four

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Tonight is pack night. Has Derek confessed his feelings for a certain human? No. Is everyone including Stiles done with Derek's bull shit? Yes, yes they are.

"So, who wants to play truth or dare?" Erica asked the pack.

"That's a stupid game." Derek said not looking up from the book in his hand.

"Oh come on, you do nothing but read and brood around." Lydia tells the alpha.

Derek rose one eyebrow, Lydia did the same as saying 'please challenge me.'

"I think it's a great idea!" Kira chirped.

"Okay. Erica, truth or dare," Derek asked.

"Dare." She said happily.

"I dare to shut up for the rest of the night."

Erica's face fell, she glared at her alpha.

Stiles laughed, "we all know she can't go the rest of the night not talking, that's torture for her."

"Exactly." Derek sang happily. Earning another growl from Erica.

"Okay, truth or dare. Stiles?" Lydia asked.

Stiles thought for a moment, "dare."

Lydia's eyes glistened with mischief, he may regret this. "I dare you to kiss Cora."

"What no way!" Stiles said right away. He is not, he repeats, not going to die by getting his throat ripped out by her brother. No freaking way!

"Why not? I'm a great kisser." Cora mocked being hurt.

"You're not kissing my sister." Derek growled.

"Are you going to stop me?" Stiles challenged, he might as well go all in if their plan was going to work.

Derek growled, flashing his red eyes.

Stiles smirked, got up and walked over to Cora. Stiles hesitated, Cora rolled her eyes and grabbed a fist full of Stiles' shirt, (his favorite bat man shirt by the way), anyways, she dragged him down and kissed him, it was no quick peck, their was tongue involved, Stiles wondered if Derek kissed as good as his sister.

Speaking of, he can practically feel Derek's red eyes glaring into his back. Stiles pulled away and adjusted his shirt and sat back down.

Cora smirked at Stiles, "told you I was a good kisser."

Stiles didn't know what to say, he just nodded.

"How does it feel to have everyone wanting to kiss you, Stiles?" Peter asked. Way to happy.

"Why, are you jealous, creeper wolf?" Stiles asked, with a wink.

"Well this is a bore." Lydia thought out loud, "Erica, Jackson, and Stiles come walk me to my car please."

They did as they were told. When they got to her car she spun around on her heels and asked, "why does Derek have to make this complicated? He gets mad; jealous but doesn't make a move." She thought out loud.

"Maybe Derek doesn't think any of this real? Maybe he thinks it's just a game." Jackson told his former lover.

Lydia hummed, "maybe you're right. We need Stiles to date someone-"

Lydia was cut off, "What?!"

Lydia rolled her eyes, "to fake date someone Stiles, calm down. Maybe if Derek saw Stiles actually "dating" he will make a move."

"I think it might work, worth a shot." Erica agreed.

"I'm so done with all of this, I'm going home and sulk." Stiles said getting in his jeep.

"I'll find a cute date for you Sti, don't worry." Lydia yelled after him. "I'm going home, I will fill you guys in when I have a plan."

Jackson and Erica nodded and went back inside, where Cora and Derek were currently yelling at each other,

"Why did you kiss him?!" Derek demanded to know. Stiles wasn't hers to kiss!

"It was a dare, Derek. A stupid game." Cora growled back.

"So you're just playing with his emotions like that boy at school?" Derek asked, digging his nails into his palm, his wolf howling to surface.

Cora scoffed, "you do not want to point a finger at who's playing with Stiles' emotions!"

"What does that mean?"

"It means, Derek, that you like Stiles, but you won't make a move. I know he's your mate!"

Derek laughed, a actual fucking laugh, "Stiles Stilinski is not my mate."

Cora stared at her brother, he can be an idiot sometimes. "Whatever you tell yourself. But he is, and deep down you know he is."

"Not to interrupt, but she's right. You're probably wondering why he's smelled so good to you lately, why you're drawn to him, drawn to protect him, even why you find yourself jealous." Peter added. "Everyone please give me and my nephew some privacy. And no one say a word of what you heard to Stiles, or I will kill you myself."

"He will find out eventually it's Stiles were talking about." Malia told her father.

Peter nodded with a smile, Stiles was always the smart and clever one, well him and Lydia. They were quite scary together. "Yes, well, lets give Derek here a chance to process and tell Stiles himself."

Everyone nodded and left the loft. Jackson going straight to Lydia's place.

"So, nephew, do you believe Stiles is your mate?"

Derek took in a deep breath, "even if he is, I'm not telling him."

Peter rolled his eyes, "and you know Stiles will find out himself or one of the pack members will tell him. I'm betting on Jackson or Scott."

"Look, Derek, I know you're scared, you don't want to put him in harms way, but he's already in this mess whether you like it or not. He got dragged into this when Peter bit Scott." Cora says gently. "And you know as well as I do that if other alphas find out he's unmated they'd come for him. Turn him just so they can have another member, except he wouldn't need training since he already knows everything."

Derek took a moment and thought about what she said, he knows other alphas would want to claim him, why wouldn't they? He's smart, too smart for his own good, he'd make a great mate and werewolf for anyone, he's loyal as hell, never would turn on those he cares about, and he would die just to protect the ones he loves. Stiles is gorgeous.. and oh no.. what peter and his sister are saying is true...

Peter hummed, "I see you came to your senses."

"Stiles- he's my mate." Derek whispered.

"He is. So what are you going to do about it?" Cora asked.

"Nothing." Derek said simply.

"Are you not listening to us, Derek?" Peter growled. "When other alphas hear about this, and they will hear about it, they will come for him. He's never wanted to be a werewolf."

"We will protect him." Derek shrugged.

"I'm going to rip your head off-"

Peter was cut off, "Peter, go get some air, let Derek think tonight, we'll talk about this in a few days," Cora told him.

And Peter did as he was told, he left the loft, heading to the preserve to run.

TO BE CONTIUED...

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