In The Dark

Peaceful

Aiden's POV
     I sit up in bed, looking Derek I'm the eyes. His eyes are red and puffy, but he won't tell me what happened in his dream to make him like this. Waking up to the sound of him taking deep breaths and pushing back tears almost broke me.
     Out of nowhere, he pulls me to him, hugging me tightly. "I'm sorry," he cries into my neck. I run my fingers through his hair.
   "For what, you didn't do anything."
    "I-I couldn't save you guys. I'm sorry." Not sure what to say, I kiss him softly, creasing his stubbled cheeks. Soon, I can tell his tears stop and he positions himself above me. I run my hands across his broad shoulders, tugging at the fabric of his shirt that needs to be off. "I need you," he says.
     I nod, placing a kiss on his jaw, pulling down his sweats as I do so. Gripping my neck lightly, he makes me look him in the eyes. "Stand," he orders. I do as he says, waiting for what he wants next. He stands up as well and nearly rips my sports bra off, never mind, he did rip it.
     He presses a quick kiss to my lips, then jaw, trailing them down to my stomach. Getting on his knees, he takes my shorts off, his tongue flicking against the sensitive skin on my waistline. Biting my lip, I can hear him stand as my underwear fall.
    "You okay?" I ask, noticing his eyes are still watery. He nods, turning me so my back is towards the bed.
    "Just really happy you're okay." Smiling, I lay down, not taking my eyes off him. I gesture for him to come with my finger. He positions himself so he's hovering above me. His lips make sweet contact with my neck.
     Mature!!!!
      He places my legs around his waist and positions himself before thrusting in. I raise my hips to meet his, relaxing into the bed. "What's wrong? Am I hurting you?" He asks out of nowhere, stopping his movements.
    "No, its just very peaceful right now." I pull his lips back to mine and turn us over.
  MATURE OVER!!!
      ×××××
      Derek's hand stays on the small of my back as we walk inside my house. Both my parents are working; my mom still doesn't know when she'll be going back. We go up the stairs, stopping at Stiles's door that's surprisingly closed.
    "I don't want to tell him," I say, trying to go in my room. He grabs my arm, yanking me back.
    "You're doing this. If you don't, something will happen that'll tell him," he says. I hate that he's right. Groaning, I open the door to his room. Stiles and Malia immediately pull away from each other, covering themselves with a blanket. I shut the door loudly, running to my room with my arms flailing.
    "What the hell just happened?" Derek asks, closing my door.
   "Stiles...Malia...they-they were in bed...naked!" He starts laughing. I grab a pillow and chuck it at him. "Screw you."
     "Again?"
     ×××××××
         "Have you ever thought about having kids?" He asks me from my desk, looking at something on my computer. I stand up from my bed, placing my book to the side and walk over, wrapping my arms around him from behind. That ass!!!
   "Are you looking at my ass?" I giggle, resting my head on his back.
   "Maybe. Anyways, why?" He points to my computer screen. I left open the window that has a website up about pregnancy. "I'm learning about pregnancy in school. I had to do research." He nods, letting out a deep breath, turning around. "Why? You seem relieved."
   He looks down. "Let's just say that having kids definitely isn't something I want right now." That question obviously was the wrong thing to say. Taking his hand, I lay back down in bed, pulling him with me. I start playing with his hair, knowing he secretly finds it relaxing even though he always tells me to stop.
    "You know, I graduate next month," I say. He nods. "If you make it til then, I want to get married." His eyes widen and as mike grows on his face.
    "Are you being serious?" He asks. I nod. "Your not just saying that to fix my mood are you?"
    "I promise I'm not. I've actually been thinking about it. I don't see the point in waiting anymore. I know you wanted to have a actual wedding, but we could just go to the courthouse and elope."
    The door to my room bursts open. Malia and Stiles walk in, having no shame even though I caught them doing the dirty. "What happened?" Derek asks, his expression going from happy to grumpy cat in 0.5 seconds.
    "Its Peter. Mute went after him."

AN: I know this might be sucky, but I just wanted to update. I'm sick so I really don't care if this is terrible. Did I even update yesterday? Idk. Comment and share!! Stay alive |-/   -Veah