"Oh god," Stiles pulled away from the wolf it started to shift and before he could register what was happening there was a naked Derek in bed with him. He looked a little paler and maybe even shaky but then it was the full moon.
Stiles was forced to look up at Derek and he listened to his Master as his anger seeped back in. "Right because leavig me to figure out what was on my hand told me you really wanted me. You ignored me for the past three days Derek. You even locked me up in my damn room again." There was the anger in Stiles' face and voice. He pulled away from Derek's touch and got off of the bed. "It's pretty clear you don want me as a mate. Don't worry. I don't want you either."