Setting his coffee down on the tray and out of the way Stiles wrapped his other arm around Allison, hugging her as she poured her heart out to him. Stiles held her, his cheeks against her hair, his thumb rubbing slow circles against her shoulder as he listened. “Because they are both Masters, both werewolves, and Derek is very territorial when it comes to the things he owns.” Stiles wasn’t sure about Scott as he hadn’t spent enough time around his best friend when he was a Master and had slaves. Derek on the other hand he had and Stiles remembered how Derek had reacted when he had smelt Mir on him.
If Allison did choose Scott she would be in the same position that Stiles was right now. Well not exactly because Stiles wasn’t sure how Derek felt about him other than the werewolf wanted him. Stiles knew Scott probably felt the same way towards Allison as Allison felt towards him. Or that is what he got from his talk with Scott. “I don’t know what to say Ally besides you need to talk to them both again. Did Scott tell you that they are giving him a choice of staying with the pack or not? And he isn’t sure if he wants to stay? If you go with him you might leave the pack all together. Leave me, Derek, Isaac. Everyone here. We would be separated again. Is it selfish of my to say that I don't want to loose you both?”