Stiles quickly surveyed the living room area of the loft, looking at the pack sprawled there, ready for movie night. He was the last to sit down, so figured he'd have to sit on the floor. He looked around the room for a free space and looked suspiciously around at the pack when he realised the only seat available was a tiny space between Derek and the sofa arm rest, he wondered why the people on the floor hadn't tried to nab the spot on the sofa. That was until he saw the smirk on Erica's face and the look of slight guilt on Scott's. They were up to something. Stiles shrugged, grabbed the popcorn and went to squeeze into the spot, ending up pressed head to toe against Derek's side and still being slightly sat on the arm rest. He shoved the popcorn into Derek's lap as he tried to get comfortable.