"When you're healed up, we're going out," Derek says firmly, nodding. They were going to take advantage of the peace while they had it since it was sure to end soon enough. "A proper date. Dinner and movie or...something? Whatever you want to do."

He leaned gently against Stiles, good shoulder not wanting to hurt him. "Or I can cook for you," he offered, turning his head to look at Stiles.