Stiles, Derek, and the pack find themselves battling a dark coven of witches-it's always the damn witches. After the fight and everyone's safe and sound, Derek finds it's hard to sleep. that is, until Stiles assures him of his place. Gerard wasn't right back then, and he definitely is not right now. He'll remind his sour wolf for the rest of their lives if he must. Just a short little fic I thought of. I hope you enjoy 🫶🏼.All Rights Reserved