Re: Mar 23
Stiles let out an annoyed breath as the werewolf watched him remove his pants and then jumped up onto the bed. He got to his feet and stripped off of his shirt as well because he had no doubt that the werewolf wanted it off. He threw it at Derek and even though he was tempted to make another run for it, the fourth time that night, Stiles decided it wasn't worth facing down a snarling wolf.
"It is bed time, right?" Stiles asked as he got onto bed and moved to get under the covers.