Unbreak The Broken

Chapter Twelve: Never Underestimate Her

~ Becca's POV ~

"You're not going to give me a say in this are you?" he asked me.

"Absolutely not." I said with a big smile.

"Stubborn girl." He stated shaking his head.

"You say that like it's a bad thing but that smile you are holding back says different."

He threw a pillow at me laughing.

"Besides, you don't like me being away from you. Our wounds from yesterday are pretty much gone, thank you supernatural healing. If I don't fight too, then your mind will be here with me and not focused on what you are doing."

"Well, I can't argue with that."

"I may just surprise you yet Mr. Raeken."

I leaned down and kissed him.

"We'll have to actually get up and get dressed soon though." I said sadly.

"Do we have to?" He whined.

"I mean unless you want Stiles seeing me in my pjs."

I stood on the bed faking sexy poses in his shirt and my pajama shorts.

He grabbed my waist and pulled me down to him holding me close. He ran his hand up the inside of my shirt, from my waist to my back.

"Safer for him if he doesn't" He playfully growled.

I couldn't help but smile and giggle.

"What's so funny?"

"Protective you, is way hotter than it should be." I admitted.

"Oh? Good to know."

He looked me in the eyes and I bit my lip. He leaned close and kissed me.

He laid me back on the bed, slowly laying his body on mine. His hand roaming my body. My hands found his bareback and I pulled him closer.

He only raised himself up to remove my shirt. He looked down at my body then kissed me again.

Then we both heard it.

"I'm going to kill him." Theo growled against my mouth.

"May he rest in peace" I teased.

We got up and got dressed.

We went out to the kitchen and Theo opened the door before he could even knock.

His eyes flashed yellow, then went back to normal when I placed my hand on his arm.

Stiles stood there frozen in place.

"Come in Stiles, I would just steer clear of Theo this morning." I laughed.

"I know I said I'd be here in the afternoon, I'm sorry. We were called and said to meet them on the edge of town in an hour."

"You could have called." Theo growled.

Stiles looked over to me.

"What's he so pissed for?"

I couldn't help but laugh.

"Let's just say you've got a knack for bad timing."

He thought about this for a moment then his eyes went wide.

"Oh, OH!" he smirked then started laughing.

Theo let out a quiet growl.

"Theo, look at me."

He looked at me and his expression softened.

"Calm please."

Just two words and he took a deep breath then calmed down.