Man it was HOT! I pulled my shirt over my head, wearing a tank top. Then I changed my pants into some sports shorts. I met up at Derek's loft, where the Pack was making plans for the latest supernatural threat.

I was a little out of it as they planned and when they were done arguing for three hours, I moved up stairs as they all started filing out, more frustrated than planned out.

I ran my hand through my hair and leaned into the table, letting my head hang down a bit as my chin touched my chest.

"What the heck, Y/n?"

I turned to see Derek. His eyes were wide and his eye brows raised, an amused but surprised smile on his face. "What?" I asked.

"Nice outfit," he noted.

I smirked. "Hm, really?"

He stepped up next to me, resting his hands on my hips. "Yeah," he whispered, kissing me. I chuckled, pulling myself up on the table I'd been leaning on. He wrapped his hands around my back, pulling himself between my legs.

His hand moved from my back to under my thigh then slowly to my knee, pulling it up. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him close.

"You look good," Derek noted. "I was just surprised, Miss-I'm-Super-Modest-AAAAK"

I lightly punched his arm. "I usually am. It's just hot today so I'm not. Enjoy it while it lasts," I teased, rolling my eyes.

He smirked. "Oh. I will." Then he kissed me again.