Stiles came down the stairs alone, his eyes still a little puffy from crying. Thank god, more from happiness and relief than anything else. Derek saw his still tear stained face and stood up. "Where is he?", he growled thinking that Scott made him cry and left after Stiles told him. "Calm down, sourwolf", Stiles laughed and walked over to his overprotective boyfriend "he needed to pee". "Oh", Derek's face fell and he looked a little embarassed. "How did he react?", Isaac asked biting into his toast. "He's happy for us", Stiles smiled brightly "he just said that..." "If you hurt him in any way, I will kill you", Scott cut him off mid sentence appearing at the foot of the stairs all of a sudden "painfully". "I'm okay with that", Derek agreed to Scott's surprise. Scott sat down with them and looked at the couple in front of him. Stiles had linked his and Derek's fingers under the table and sat close to his boyfriend. "Does your dad know?", Scott asked curious and Stiles snorted. "We want to kill him when he hurts me, not now", Stiles answered and Scott laughed and nodded understanding. "It's really calming that you have my murder planned out already", Derek piped up. "Oh, sourwolf. We don't have to kill you if you don't hurt me", Stiles cooed jokingly. "I wouldn't think of hurting you in any possible way", Derek said deadly serious and Stiles smiled at him fondly. "Thank you", he whispered and leant in to peck Derek on the lips. "I have to get used to that", Scott said wide eyed and everyone laughed. "Took me by surprise, too", Isaac added. Stiles leant his head on Derek's shoulder and looked up at him. "I will never hurt you as well", he whispered but of course everyone could hear. "I don't think you could hurt Derek even if you wanted to", Isaac sassed earning a glare from Stiles. "Well first I am talking about emotional hurt", Stiles lectured "and secondly...last time I checked you suffered horrible pain from a teeny tiny flower. Come again?" Isaac looked at him dumbstruck and Scott laughed. Derek smiled proudly and kissed him on the head. They sat there for another hour talking about this and that. Stiles made Scott promise not to tell anyone, not even Allison.

"How about we do something with the pack tomorrow?", Isaac suggested and looked happy. "What do you have in mind?", Derek asked. "I don't know. Go swimmimg maybe. It's gonna be hot tomorrow", Isaac reasoned. "I'm in", Scott said and Derek and Stiles nodded in approval of the plan. "I'm gonna text the rest of the pack", Isaac grinned but Scott already had his phone on his ear calling his girlfriend. "Hey", he smiled into the phone fondly "are you free to go swimming tomorrow?" "Yeah, sure. Is the pack coming?", Allison replied excitedly. "Yeah we just talked about it over breakfast", Scott told her. "Wait, you're all having breakfast without me?", Allison sounded a little hurt. "Just Isaac, Stiles, Derek and me. I wanted to pick Isaac up", Scott explained. While they talked on the phone Stiles took Derek's mug out of his hands, something the older male has gotten used to, and took a sip. "You still drink your coffee my way", he smiled at his boyfriend sweetly. "If I drank it any other way, you would make a disgusted face everytime you steal it from me", Derek said. "Aww that's so cute, sourwolf", Stiles leaned in and kissed him. He put his hand on Derek's cheek and deepened the kiss. "Oh god, please stop it", Isaac groaned at them loudly. "What's wrong with Isaac? Who should stop something?", Allison asked through the phone and Scott froze for a moment. "Uh...Stiles and Derek are fighting over the remote again. Nothing serious", he lied. "Oh, okay. See you tomorrow. I love you", she said. "I love you too", Scott grinned and ended the phone call. "That was close", Isaac said. "Yeah, groan silent next time", Stiles said. "Just don't make out in public", Isaac whined. "We're at my home", Stiles threw his hands up "and you could have looked anywhere else". "He's right", Scott nodded. "Thank you", Stiles smiled at his best friend. "We're going now anyway so you can continue what you started without innocent witnesses", Scott laughed. "Ha ha, Scottie", Stiles rolled his eyes but was secretly happy that they were leaving. "See you tomorrow", Isaac yelled, already out the front door. Stiles waved them goodbye and then turned to Derek. "Where were we?", Stiles asked but as an answer Derek just kissed him. Derek licked Stiles' bottom lip and Stiles parted his lips slightly to grant Derek's tongue entrance. The kiss was passionate and soon Derek grabbed Stiles by the waist and lifted him in his arms to carry him to the sofa. He laid him down on his back and hovered over him. Stiles' hands roamed all over his back and soon wandered under his shirt to feel his strong back muscles. Derek had one hand on Stiles' waist, slowly moving his hand up and down his side. Stiles moaned into Derek's mouth silently which made Derek smile into the kiss proudly. Stiles was about to lift Derek's shirt off him when his phone rang. He groaned and fidgeted his phone out of his pocket to slam it on the table, hoping the call would be ended through this. He continued kissing Derek until a voice came out the speaker of his phone. "Hello?", Lydia's voice was present in the room and Stiles parted from Derek forcedly. Obviously his phone took the call and activated his speaker. "Hey, Lyds", he said. "You won't believe what just happened!", she sounded unnerved, so Stiles couldn't cut the call off or she would be pissed at him. "What?", Stiles asked fake interested. "Isaac just called me when I was in the middle of making out with Aiden. He is such a mood killer, I swear", she ranted through the phone. "Yeah those people are the worst", Stiles rolled his eyes at the irony. Derek had to supress his laughter and lifted himself off of Stiles to sit on the sofa.. "Yeah right?", Lydia just kept on nagging and Stiles listened to her cuddling up to Derek's side, who turned on the television. They barely moved for the rest of the day.