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After the fight was over Derek looked at Stiles, impressed.
"Stiles." Derek said softly walking closer to his mate, "I'm sorry." The two men looked at each other and smiled, knowing they could only grow, become a stronger pair, a stronger pack from this point.
"Stiles! Holy shit! That was awesome!" Scott yelled in excitement and breaking the moment. Stiles chuckled and rested his sweaty forehead on Derek's shoulder.
"Damn right it was! You know what else Scott? I got my memories back. All of them. Awesome right? Lets have a pack party!" Stiles called out and everyone yelled in agreement.
Stiles turned back to Derek and kissed him deeply. It felt like he was back in his jeep, back to that night but this time he only kept moving forward.