Come Back To Me

Ch. 1

STILES POV

"Derek-Ah!" I giggled in between kisses "Derek stop I'm going to be late"

He released my lips then looked down from where he lay on top of me "It's the summertime, you just graduated high school and your parents still gave you a curfew?"

"Pops did, yes, and if you don't stop I'll miss it"

"You can spare five minutes"

"Every time you say that 5 minutes turns into 10 minutes then 20 then I'm explaining to my dads why I'm coming in at 1 in the morning" Derek huffed untangling his body from mine as he stood from the sofa. He offered me and hand and I took it letting him pull me up from the couch. He placed a sweet kiss on my cheek then my lips as he walked me to the door.

"Yknow this is why I suggested you move in with me after graduation" I shot him a sly smile and he got smug as he continued to speak " Baby, you and I are end game. We're going to get married and we're gonna live together eventually, I'm just trying to get the ball rolling early"

I was a little taken back by this confession but laughed nonetheless and began to speak " I get that I'm an adult now but my dads would have a heart attack. I need to wait for the right time" I said opening the door " Plus I know how you like your space and privacy. I'd hate to just intrude"

He wrapped his muscular arms around my waist leaning forward to nip at my lips "I love you, so you're the only person I wouldn't mind intruding" passionately our lips danced and Derek bit down softly on my bottom lip. He smiled as I barely parted my lips. He had gotten only a taste before I pulled away.

"Okay you're making it hard to leave. I'll text you when I get home" I pulled his arms from around me listening as he whined at the loss of contact. I gave him half grin as I started down the stairs and on my way home.

The entire ride back to my house I couldn't shake the feeling I was being watched. Like every move I made there were a pair of eyes lurking in the shadows somewhere. This uneasy feeling was momentarily put out of my mind when I finally stepped foot inside my home and had something else to occupy my mind.

My dad was in the kitchen cooking dinner, while pops sat on the couch reading reports of attacks in the paper. When I closed the door sending a slamming noise to echo throughout the house pops quickly acknowledged my presence "I let you date that werewolf, least he can do is send you home on time"

"Well dear father if you direct your attention towards the clock you'll see it's five minutes before my curfew" pops peaked over the paper he was reading and dad just nodded his head.

"Well... it could've been ten minutes earlier" I laughed. Pops had never been one to admit when he was wrong, just find something he could be right about.

"If I didn't have a curfew we would be in this predicament"

He spoke nonchalantly as he continued to read over the paper "As long as you're under our house it's our rules"

I guess this was as right a time as any. I sat my backpack down on the couch and ran my sweaty palms down the sides of my jeans "Well, actually it's funny you say that" he sat down the paper as dad stood in the kitchen trying to not so discreetly listen "Derek said I could live with him. And seeing as though I just graduated and everything it doesn't seem too bad"

Dad had now come completely out the kitchen while pops switched his gazes from me to dad then back to me. He let out a long breath bringing back up the paper "We can discuss a later curfew"

"But you just said-"

"I don't think it's time for you to leave. You are an adult now so I will adjust all the rules that seem unfair"

I turned to my father who had still yet to say a word "Dad say somethin-" pops cut me off ending the conversation.

"That's the end of it Stiles" I got up from the couch in a huff, and stomped up the stairs. I brushed passed dad who kindly informed me that he had finished dinner. I mumbled to him that I wasn't hungry. And though it made me feel like I was thirteen all over again I stomped all the way up the stairs. When I made it to my room I threw my bag down laying on the bed and fishing out my phone.

To Sourwolf: Can I see you?

From Sourwolf: Miss me already?

It took me a while to respond. I guess Derek seen that as a sign that I wasn't really in the playing mood.

From Sourwolf: Everything okay babe?

To Sourwolf: Just wanted to see you that's all

From Sourwolf: Be over in 10

CAS POV

I gave Dean an annoyed look that he tried to ignore but quickly failed. He inhaled a breath of air like he was about to speak when I turned away from him walking back to the kitchen. I listened, and for a while it was quiet. Until I heard rustling and shuffling on the floor indicating Dean had given in and was coming to meet me in the kitchen.

"He can wake up tomorrow and realize he's eighteen and doesnt have to listen you anymore"

"Then I'll tie him to the bed" I sighed in disbelief of my husband. He came up next to me wrapping his free arm around my waist"Honey I know you're upset. I want him to live a normal life. You don't think I want him to move out so you and I can have more sexy time"

"Dean" I said pushing him away.

He laughed at me then returned to serious mode "You know we have to protect him"

"I know. We could always tell him"

"So he can resent us for keeping this from him"

"He'll be even more upset if we wait any longer"

Dean let out a deep gruff looking down at the floor as if looking for a solution. "How about we go talk to that boyfriend of his tomorrow and see where things go from there?"

"Sounds good"