Stiles would has slept through the night without waking up if Derek hadn't come back. But he had and Stiles woke to the bed moving and a large body heat snuggling to his back. Stiles let out a tired sigh and started to shift to look at Derek. "I'm mad at you," Stiles said his voice rough with sleep but when he opened his eyes to see a wolf in bed with him the teen's heart stopped.
"Holy hell!" Stiles flailed, wide awake as he scrambled to get away from the wolf. Even though his head was telling him that the wolf wouldn't hurt him Stiles still panicked. To bad he got tied up in the blankets and wasn't able to move away. "Shit. Please don't eat me Wolfie." Stiles heart was racing as he looked wide eyed at the wolf caught up in the blankets.