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Satisfied aka Moonlit Eyes

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The full moon is bright, challenging the gleam of the smiles of the newly-weds Derek and “Stiles” Stilinski-Hale. Alan Deaton had presided the ceremony in conjunction with Peter Hale, the alpha of the pack and the uncle of one of the grooms. The small gathering was festive and filled with music: in a word: personal.

Scott McCall, the Best Man, interrupted the happy chatter with a clinking of the glass.
“I think it’s time for the speeches to start. But first- one more kiss from the happy couple!,” he urges.

Derek and Stiles blush, as they share one more public kiss.

“No, you can do better than that,” Erica screams.

Stiles glares at her challenge. He pulls his man close and Frenches HARD for all of them to see. Stiles flips all the onlookers off throughout the kiss. Everyone was hooting and howling in laughter. The loudest of them all, was definitely Scott himself. (He will deny he was heavily inebriated because he was a werewolf, dammit.)

(A/N Song starts here.)


“Alright, alright. THAT’S what I’m talking about,” (Scott confirms, a drunk wobbling.)
“Now everyone, give it up for the Man of Honor:
Our Alpha: Peter Hale!”

Peter: A toast to the grooms.
Scott: To the grooms!
Peter: To the grooms…
Everyone: To the grooms!

P: To Stiles.
Sc: To STILES!
P: To Stiles.
E: To Stiles!

P: To my nephew.. Derek Hale.
Sc: Derek Hale!
E: Derek Hale!

P: Who is always by my side
E: By your side, by our side.

P: To your union!
Sc: To the union!
E: Blessed union!

P: In the light the moon provides..
E: Provides! Provides!

P: May you always…
E: (Always!)
P: Be Satisfied!

(Peter thinks: ) REWIND! REWIND! REWIND!

 

(Peter thinks to himself.)
PETER 1ST PERSON POV

I remember that night, I just might- (REWIND!)
I remember that night, I just might- (REWIND!)
I remember that night-
I remember that-

I remember that night, I just might
Regret that night for the rest of my days

I remember those beta cubs
Tripping over themselves to win my praise

I remember that dreamlike moonlit night
like a dream that you can’t quite place

But dear Stiles, I will never forget the first
Time I saw your face

I have never been the same
Intelligent eyes in a hunger-pang frame
And when you said “Hi,” I forgot my damn name
Set my heart aflame, ev’ry part aflame
This was not a game…

Stiles: “You strike me as an alpha who has never been satisfied.”
Peter: “I’m sure I don’t know what you mean. You forget yourself.”
St: “You’re like me. I’m never satisfied,” (he says with a smirk.)
P: “Is that right?”
St: “I have never been satisfied.”

 

P: “Peter Hale. I’m the Alpha here.”
S: ”Stiles Stilinski.”

P: “Where’s your pack from?”
S: “Unimportant. There’s a million things I haven’t done but
Just you wait, just you wait…”

 

So so so-
So this is what it feels like to match wits
With someone at your level! What the hell is the catch? It’s
The feeling of freedom, of seein’ the light
Like howlin’ in a moonlit night! You feel it, right?

The conversation lasted two minutes, maybe three minutes
Ev’rything we said, in total agreement, it’s
A dream and it’s a bit of a dance
A bit of a posture, it’s a bit of a stance. He’s a
Bit of a flirt, but I’mma give it a chance
I asked about his pack- did you see his answer?
His hands started fidgeting, he looked askance?
He’s packless, trav’ling by the seat of his pants.

Handsome, boy, does he know it!
Peach fuzz, and he can’t even grow it!
I wanna take him far away from this place

I turn and see my nephew’s face and he is…
… helpless…

And I know he is…
… helpless…

And his eyes are just…
… helpless…

And I realize
Three fundamental truths at the exact same time!

 

Stiles: “Where are you taking me?”
Peter: “I’m about to change your life.”
Stiles: (blushes) “Then by all means, lead the way.”

 

Number One:
Our family was burnt alive
in two thousand five, and I
Hunted and tore those hunters apart
The blood has not dried
Yeah, I’m the oldest and the wittiest but
the guilt in my heart is insidious
And this omega is packless
Ha! That doesn’t mean I want him any less

Derek: “Derek Hale. Is my alpha both’ring you?”
St: “Hale?”

P: “My nephew.”

 

Number two:
He’s after me cause I’m the local alpha-
That elevates his status, I’d
Have to be naïve to set that aside
Maybe that is why I introduce him to my
Nephew, who’s by my side.
Nice going, Peter, he was right

“You will never be satisfied.”

 

D: “Did you lose something ‘round here?”
St: “If I’d have lost the world for us to meet,
it will have been worth it.”

P: “I’ll leave you to it.”

Number three:
I know my nephew like I know my own mind
You will never find anyone as loyal or as kind
If I tell him that I love him he’d be silently resigned
He’d be mine

He would say, “I’m fine”
He’d be lying

 

But when I fantasize at night
It’s those moonlit eyes
As I romanticize what might
Have been if I hadn’t sized him up so quickly

At least my dear nephew’s alive;

 

….At least I keep those eyes in my life…

 

(Peter shakes himself from the memory.)

Peter: To the grooms!
Scott: To the grooms!
Peter: To the grooms…
Everyone: To the grooms!

P: To Stiles.
Sc: To STILES!
E: To Stiles.
E: To Stiles!

P: To my nephew.. Derek Hale.
Sc: Derek Hale!
E: Derek Hale!

P: Who is always by my side
E: By your side, by our side.

P: To your union!
Sc: To the union!
E: Blessed union!

P: In the light the moon provides..
E: Provides! Provides!

P: May you always…
E: (Always!)
P: Be Satisfied!
(Satisfied! Satisfied!)

 

And I know, he’ll be happy by his side.
And I know, he will never be satisfied…

…I will never be satisfied.

~fin