Stiles flinched at the first touch of Derek's warm hand on his shoulder. He flinched away from the touch and took a couple of steps forward just to put space between Stiles and his Master.
"Says the guy that originally wanted her kicked out in the middle of a snow storm," Stiles threw back that little fact at Derek keeping his face to the werewolf still. There were tears in Stiles' eyes and he wanted nothing to do with Derek in that moment. "Just give me the cabin and you won't hear a peep out of me."