- Teen Wolf (TV) (1)
Stiles could feel the happiness, the naivety and the freedom passing across the bond that the both had. He still can’t believe that he was bonded with Derek Hale, local sourwolf, but apparently, they are mates and the attraction feeling that Stiles has it was justify.
- I... I’m sorry Derek, I can’t... I... – his eyes turn back to the Wolf in his front, eyes shining with a electric blue color. His look so confused, affectionate, lost... Animalish. Derek was stuck in his Wolf form and he just let Stiles close because they’re mates and... And still! Stiles can’t force him back. – I’m miss you, big guy, really miss you, but... You looked good. Like you final free yourself of all the shit that had been putting on you all your life and I... I can’t take it from you. I just can’t. But I don’t know if I’m will be strong enough to let you go... To know that I’ll never see you again.
Derek’s teeth touch his wrist’s skin without bite, whining softly. It’s just a soft touch, nothing more, without any intention to really bite. And Stiles understood. God, his understood!
- So... Maybe I should go with you?