My eyes fluttered open when I smelt waffles being made. I also could detect the faint scent of cinnamon. I looked over towards the kitchen area and Derek was wondering around in his boxers. His toned muscles stood out in the morning sun that shone thru the window. The cooking channel was up on the tv and he was trying to follow orders. I sat up and rubbed my eyes.
"Good morning," he smiled. "Stay in bed,"
"You don't have to tell me twice," I yawned and slumped back into the sheets. About ten minutes later he carried a tray over and placed it on the bed. "You really didn't have to do all this, doesn't really seem like your cup of tea," I joked.
"Well I wanted to do something nice," he smiled. I munched on a waffle while he cut up the strawberries. He put whip cream on one and tried feeding it to me but missed horribly. The whip cream was smeared all across my mouth and down my chin.
"Wow good aim," I laughed. He kissed it from my lips and trailed kisses down my jawline to my neck, making me shiver.
"My bad," he winked.
"Yes you are," I chuckled. We finished breakfast and he drove me back to my place so I could change. He got a text from Scott saying that stiles was the Nagitsune and that we had to figure out a way to stop him. I hopped back in the car and we sped to Scott's house. Bad stiles was tied up but paralyzed from kanima venom. Nice touch Deaton.
"So what do we do?" Scott asked. Peter stepped forward.
"We need to get inside his mind, you need to Scott," he announced. Scott looked terrified but said he would try his best. "And someone has to go in with you, someone familiar." we all turned to Lydia. she sighed and nodded. Scott stood behind them while they were seated on the couch. One hand was placed on each of their necks. His eyes glowed red and he slightly thrust his hands into them. They jolted slightly. Everyone stared at them but they were in a trance. I stared at stiles, the boy I used to love, now taken over by an ancient monster. Then I looked at Lydia, the girl who never as much glanced my way but over the last months has taken a liking to me. Then to Scott, the true alpha, still a young boy. How our lives had spiraled in and out of control in the past year. Derek noticed the worry on my face and put a hand on my cheek ever so gently. He closed his lips on mine softly and pulled away. Everyone stared at us in shock.
"I uh didnt know we were doing that in front of people yet," I mumbled.
"Well I figured after last night and this morning that we were like... official..." he said. Whistles and hoots were thrown our way.
"Oh shut up not like that," I laughed. "I'm good with official,"
"Good," he smiled. His smile faded when we saw that Lydia was bleeding. Uh oh.
"What's taking so long," Brianna asked. No one answered her. Suddenly they all jolted and there was a frenzy in the room. A pile of rags was moving on the floor and stiles was fumbling about. Scott untangled the rag mess and saw that the monster was the real stiles. I turned to look for the Nagitsune but he was gone. Along with Lydia.
