You were at your one room apartment when you had gotten a call from Lydia, she called you to tell you of some of the actions Theo committed. Theo had gone to far this time, attacking the pack you called home, you had trusted him, but over time his trust proved to be faulty, he had gone places to hurt those you love.
Theo was to be home later than night and you just waited, you wanted to scream and yell at him. This was the last time you would ever trust him with, well, anything really. You sat alone, anger welling up in you, you started to cook, usually when you are in a terrible mood, you start to clean or even cook, trying to become less angry.
Theo had arrived home late that night, you only stood over the oven, a boiling pan of bacon on the stove, he walked in and smiled at you, but you lifted your right eyebrow, showing you are extremely angry. "What the hell Theo! What were you thinking!"
He looked confused at first, but then he soon realized what you meant, "You can't attack my family and get away with it Theo!"
"You think i'm gonna take orders from you." You flashed your eyes a bright yellow, "I never said you had to take orders from me, but you don't get to attack my pack!"
"What do you think I came here for, Y/N?" You crossed your arms, shaking your head, "You came here for a pack, Theo, so where in hell do you think that means you get to attack them?"
Theo moved closer to you, looking into your yellow eyes, "you think those yellow eyes intimidate me?"
You moved closer to him, growling as you did, "yeah they do." He only smirked, looking down at his feet as he did, "and tell me why you think that."
"Because I wasn't an experiment. I didn't have to have a fucking doctor inject me." Theo's smirk turned into an angry face but you honestly didn't care, Theo raced towards you, he was in your face within seconds, his eyes a bright yellow, his eyes twitching with rage, "tell me, Y/N, who will I be hurting if I kill a few high school teens?"
"It's not a who. It's a what."
Theo smirked at you, his claws stuck out of his hands, tracing the edge of your stomach, almost in a threatening manner, " and what will I be hurting?"
"Anything or everything we had." Theo's eyes faded and he claws receded, "whoever said we had anything."
You reached your hand up, smacking him across the face, "If I am nothing but a home to you, get out. I am done. Get out of my house, Theo."
Theo stormed out of your house, clapping his hand on his cheek, he looked so hurt that you had smacked him. You let out a loud growl, feeling the fiery rage burn inside you, "DAMN YOU THEO RAEKEN!"
You walked to your room, changing into a large shirt and nothing but underwear underneath it. You laid on the bed, but then felt an instant urge to go get ice cream, you jumped off of your bed and wandered into the kitchen.
"Oh Fuck!!" You slammed the freezer shut, realizing you had let Stiles have the rest of your ice cream, you shook your head, deciding it was just smart to go to bed.You cuddled into the bed, feeling alone without the usual Theo to be there with you.
It took you forever, but you had eventually fell asleep on the bed, feeling alone as you drifted away into a dreamless nap. "Y/N?"
You pulled your eyes open, looking to see Theo standing in the doorway, a bag of things in his hand, you only rolled over, ignoring him completely, "I know you are awake."
He crawled into the bed next to you, hoping you would respond, but you only turned the other way. Theo spoke softly, "I'm so sorry, baby, I don't know what I would ever do without you.."
Theo moved in closer to you, trying to spoon you, you let him, craving the familiar touch of the one you love, but you were also still angry at the young man. "I brought you ice cream."
You turned around a little to see Theo holding up a carton of your favorite ice cream, a smile cracked onto your face. He started to tickle your sides, a slight laugh coming from you, he smiled happily and hopped on top of you, continuing to tickle you.
"Th-eo-o" You laughed out, but he only carried on, "am i forgiven?" He looked down at you, you shook your head, so he went back to tickling you, you let out more laughs, but quickly switched the roles, you were now on top of him, glaring down at him with bright yellow eyes.
You smiled at him, but your smile dropped when you remembered what you said to him, "forgive me for what i had said, and slapping you?" Theo sat up, pressing his lips against yours with a smile on his face, "there is nothing to forgive, baby girl."
Theo grabbed ahold of the ice cream and looked at you, kissing you with passion as he pulled you into him, his hands on the sides of your cheeks. You smiled into the kiss, running your hands through his thick hair.
He stopped the kiss, looking at you, "what do you say, ice cream and binge watch game of thrones?" You nodded happily and jumped off of him and landed on the floor, Theo looked up at you with a frown.
"What?" He pointed to your shirt, "that's mine." You looked down, realizing it was his shirt, you put your hands on the bottom of it, about to pull it off of you, when he stood up and stopped you, "keep it on," he pecked your forehead, "looks better on you anyway."
