"I love you, Derek," Stiles said happily as he started unbuttoning his flannel away from the camera. "I hope you did some yoga or something today because you're in for the most intense game of Werewolf Monopoly of your life."

It was too bad nobody would get to see it because as soon as Stiles started shrugging his shirt off his shoulders the screen faded to black.

Hey, that's what happened when Scott McCall wasn't there to open a locker door in front of him.