It's a beautiful morning, we have a great view of the woods, a beautiful view of the sunrise, and a view of Stiles with his mouth opened, snoring, laying half way off the couch. Morgan woke up, she walked downstairs. But Derek wouldn't let her go obviously.
*Morgan's P.O.V.*
I still didn't feel all that great, but aside from that I'm fine. I woke up with Derek next to me. He had a tight grip around me, I could barely move. He was making sure nobody got me. I tried to turn on my back but that wasn't happening. I took one of his hands, it took me a while but I finally got his hand, I intertwined my fingers with his. I love being next to him, but I've got the bladder of an ant. I tried to take his arm back towards him letting go of his fingers. I let go of them all, then I started to scoot out of bed. He brought his other hand back too fast. I was stuck yet again. "Derek. Let me up." I said. "No I'm not letting you go." He said. "I need to pee." I said. He groaned then slowly unwrapped his arms from me. I got up and walked to the door. "Babe, wait." He said. I turned around to see his chest. "Woah, what?" I asked. He kissed me, it was great. I put my arms around his neck, he put his hands on my hips. "I love you babe." He said. "I love you too, but why'd you-." He started to kiss me again. "Okay, I love this but I really need to pee!" I said. He kissed me one more time then I walked to the bathroom. I was smiling like an idiot. I walked downstairs, Derek was already down there. Stiles was cooking, he actually was at the stove with a spatula in his hand. He made bacon, eggs, sausage, biscuits, and even gravy! "Stiles, where'd you learn to cook?" I asked shocked. "Your best friend, and her mom." He said. I couldn't help but to laugh. Apparently no body else was awake.
Waking up to the smell of bacon, eggs, sausage, biscuits, and even gravy, oh this is going to be a great morning. I got up and walked into the kitchen. Stiles was cooking, Stiles Stilinski. "Uhm, Stiles. What are you doing?" Derek asked. "Cooking! I can cook okay!" He yelled. I laughed. "That's a good morning greet." I said. He smiled then complained. "Well, nobody thinks I can cook, when I can!" He stated. "Stiles calm down." I said. He turned around and finished the eggs. He set them in a bowl then took it to the table. It was great, nobody stopped eating until their plates were clean of food. "Okay, so what are we doing today?" Morgan asked. "Uhh, how about we go play baseball?" I suggested. Everyone was ready to go, especially Derek. "This is my game." Derek said. I never seen him smile so much. Derek, Stiles, Isaac, and Morgan went home to get ready. It took about half an hour to get ready. Everyone came back to mine and Scott's house. "Scott! Get Kira!" Stiles yelled before we left. He got out his phone the texted her to get ready. She asked if it was cool to being a friend. None of us had a problem with it. Morgan rode with Derek. Scott, Stiles, and Isaac rode with me. We went to get Kira. She was standing outside waiting, she had her friend standing beside her. Morgan followed us. Isaac Scott got in the vehicle with Derek and Morgan.
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Underdog
WerewolfJust graduating from Beacon Hills, now off to college. But still with the gang of friends I had since we were four years old. Were inseparable I guess you could say.