"Pack meeting at Derek's tonight" Scott told Stiles as they were walking into their English class. They only had one more hour of school left until summer, until they finished their junior year.
"Since when have we had pack meetings. That sounds ridiculous"
"Stiles, I've told you. Derek is being more serious about us all coming together, and being more of a family. Isaac is staying at my house. Peter is off and on around here. Malia is staying at Lydia's and Kira is out in the desert somewhere. Like it or not, we all need each other. Come on its like a mini supernatural family." Scott pleaded his case with Stiles, but they both already knew Stiles would have came anyway.
"Fine. I'll go. How's that going anyway? You and Isaac living together? You're mom hasn't walked in on you two making out yet?" Stiles had to jerk away when Scott tried to hit him, because Isaac was actually walking in the door. While jerking away, Stiles somehow managed to fall out of the seat and landing on Isaac's feet. "Well hello down there Stiles."
"Never thought I'd be the one seeing you from this angle" Stiles smirked looking up at Isaac.
* Later at Derek's loft
Derek sat at the head of the long table lines with pizza, because you can't invite over a bunch of teenagers without food. Stiles, Scott, Isaac, and Malia sat on his right, and Lydia, Liam, and Theo, who we have recently made amends with thanks to Liam, sat on his left. Someone who did not know this bunch of misfits might think they were all happy with all the laughter exploding from the table. Even Derek smiled a few times at his pack. However in this nonperfect world, they were just avoiding the inevitable truth, this would all end soon. Because this was Beacon Hills after all.
And things never stayed pleasant in Beacon Hills for too long at a time.
"Okay, guys I think you all know that eventually we've got to get serious at this pack meeting." all eyes turned to Derek as he spoke. "There has been so much that has happened and it has affected us different ways. All the trials we have faced, we have been on rocky relationships. From not on, I want us all to be more connected with one another. From now on, All the trials we will face in the future, we will face as a pack, as a family."
"Well said Sourwolf" That comment earned a death glare from Derek himself. That glare soon turn into a soft smile puzzling Stiles.
Pizza night soon turned into movie night. "So who wants to help me clean up?" Instantly everyone except Stiles ran to the living room as if they were on the same brain frequency. "Well I guess I will" he said picking up empty boxes. They shared a comfortable silence as they cleaned up the pizza boxes and washed the plates.
When they got to the living room they noticed the only seats available was the small couch. Issac and Scott were sprawled out on the long couch. Lydia and Malia were on the medium sized couch and Theo and Liam were on the floor.
"Man does anyone here like pussy?" Stiles said noticing the pairs. "I do" Malia said causing Lydia to blush and lightly hitting Malia.
The innocence in Malia's voice starting a laughing fit amongst the teenagers. Even Derek laughed. "What movie are we watching?" Derek asked. "A scary one" replied Isaac giving Stiles a knowing smile.
"Oh come on guys. You know I can't stand scary movies"
He whined and he sat beside Derek. The closeness between them was almost unbearably painful for the rest to watch. They were careful not to touch each other, however about half way through the movie Stiles moved his back against the arm rest and his legs on Derek. Surprisingly, all Derek did was put his hands on top of Stiles's legs sending tingles up his whole body. He didn't push them off or anything. This really confuses stiles but nevertheless he continued to leave them there and watch the movie.

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Bitten
FanfictionWhen it seems like all hope is lost after a fatal incident leaves stiles critically ill, the sheriff turns to an unlikely ally for help, Derek Hale. _____________________________________________________________ I suck at descriptions and keeping up...