"Derek, stop! Derek, no! I said you could only had one the rest are for the pack!" Stiles held up his hand to keep the werewolf with hungry eyes at bay, not that it would do anything useful considering Derek had supernatural alpha strength and Stiles had twiggy limps and sarcasm.
Derek growled, advancing on Stiles and snatching a cupcake off the plate wtih this teeth.
"Really Derek? You’re so uncivilized! I thought I trained you better- woah!" Stiles teetered backwards as Derek basically tried to crawl over his body to get to the cupcakes that Stiles was now holding above his head. Stiles was now forced to hold Derek back with his arm and his foot. And that left Stiles’ balance significantly off center.
"I hope you realize how ridiculous this looks!"