"OKAY, hold on. This isn't exactly a fair fight."

"Then go home, Scott."

"Oh honey... he meant fair for them."

Derek curses as he hears a voice behind him.

"WHERE the hell's Isaac?"

Luna doesn't have a chance to warn Stiles as she and Allison see him reflected in the living room window
right behind them.

Issac grabs Stiles, lifting him off his feet and tossing him clear across the room.

Luna scoffs throwing her hands up in the air, "Now how the actual hell did he get in here?"

Allison raises the crossbow to shoot. But Isaac moves too fast, knocking the weapon up so that the dart fires harmlessly into the ceiling. Grabbing a handful of her coat, he lifts Allison up and sends her flying. As she smacks painfully to the wood floor, Luna quickly steps in front of her with her arms crossed over her chest.

"Issac..."

Issac grins for a moment then frowns, "Luna you know I don't want to fight you... but Derek's my alpha and an orders an order."

Luna shrugs, "It's fine... a lapdog is a lapdog."

CHILLS run through Luna's body as Derek stares at her biting his lip. Luna holds her hands up to stop him as he takes a step forward while she takes one back as she drops her bag on the ground.

"You're trouble..."

Derek doesn't reply. He just chuckles darkly yet it's very attractive.

Luna trips as she takes another step. Derek quickly leans forward and grips her waist making their faces close enough for him to finally kiss her lips. Luna lets out a sigh and wraps her arms around his neck as he picks her up allowing her legs to wrap around his waist.

DEREK stares at Luna's green glimmering eyes as she analyzes everything. He loved watching her expressions even when she seemed upset and frustrated. She was still beautiful as ever even with frown lines when she was thinking.

"You still mad at me?"

"Yep."