Stiles POV: It's the middle of the night and I get a call saying come to the loft.I slam the door shut to my jeep and head up to Derek's loft and I see the pack there waiting for me. I gasp when I see Derek.
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"What happened?" I ask quickly looking for a first aid kit. "Bathroom" Derek chokes out. I nod and run to the bathroom and grab the first aid kit. "We kind of didn't listen to your plan and winged it" Scott said nervously. "Dumbass I create a plan so you can stick to it not so you can do your own things now help me get Derek to his bed or something" I say slightly pissed off. Scott and Boyd carefully put him on his bed. Derek groans as he lays down. "Ok everyone can go I got this" I say and I sit next to him and open the first aid kit. "Ok if you need anything give me a call" Scott says and the pack leaves. "Have you tried to jump start the healing process" I ask. He growls making me jump. "Yes I'm not a idiot" he said. I stay silent not in the mood for it. I cut open his shirt and begin cleaning the cuts. He whimpers and grabs my wrist while I was wiping the first cut. "Be careful" he growled as he let go of my wrist. I scoff. "Well if you would have listened to my plan this wouldn't have happened " I say and gently wipe the cuts. He just growls in response making me roll my eyes. Once I'm finished wiping the cuts I sow them up so he thinks that he's healing so hopefully it will start the healing process. Once I'm done I wipe the blood off my hands and pack the first aid kit back up and put it where it was. I then say bye to Derek and head back home to an empty house. I then make my something to eat and then put on my pyjamas and go to bed. I'm then woken up to my phone ringing. I pick it up without looking at the caller Id. "Scott If this is you I'm going to kill you" I say sleepily. I then hear whimpering over the phone. I sit up and look at the caller id and see Derek's name. "Hey Derek are you ok" I ask already putting some clothes on. I grab my keys and head downstairs to my car. "Stiles can you come over please I don't want to be alone" he whimpers. "I'm already in my car big guy but keep talking to me" I say as I start my car and head to his loft. "I don't want to be alone right now I'm sorry if I woke you" he said sadly. "It's fine and wow is that the first time I've heard you apologise god I should have recorded it" I say trying to make him laugh. I hear him chuckle slightly. "Oh my god I made you laugh" I say happy. I then park my car. "Ok we will come back to that is your door locked big guy" I ask already heading towards his door. "No" he said. I then end the call and open the door. I head over to Derek and sit on the end of the bed. "Hey you ok" I ask. He grabs me by my arm and pulls me gently and I let him. He pulls me down and rests my head on an non-injured part of his chest. He wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me against his side. "Stay" is the only thing he said. I snuggle into him being careful about his injuries. "It's ok big guy I'm not going anywhere" I say and can feel him relax. He sighs and falls to sleep almost instantly. I kiss his jaw and fall to sleep myself.
