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[He just growls a little and reaches for the CD, and opens it]

What.

[ Grinning. ]

Everybody on the planet in possession of the amount of feelings you do should have this CD.

You listen to Taylor Swift.

There are songs on that album that I swear had been written for you.

[He just looks at Stiles for a long, long, long minute.]

I'm not listening to this.

You have to. I bought it for you.

First off, I don't know if you noticed, but we don't have a CD player. We're lucky we have power.

Fine, you can listen to it in my jeep, okay?

[He just eyes Stiles. What are you, even.]

There's still another one.

[He opens it and just looks]

Do you want me to get you pregnant?

[ Wide eyed for a second. ]

No, no. The betas are your kids, right? See, it's funny.

[Not....really.]

[ Pausing. ]

C'mon, it's hilarious. And it's Christmas.

[Derek just shakes his head.]

Come on.

[ Grinning. ]

I got Isaac a book on perms.

His hair is naturally curly.

[He heading out the door, leather coat on]

[ Huff. ]

Take Taylor Swift with you!

Are you coming or not, Stiles?

[ Traipsing after him. ]

Where are we going?

Dinner.

[This isn't a date. Also it's a diner so nothing fancy]

[ Pausing, but then pretty much keeping up. ]

Will anywhere be open?

A couple of places. I checked.

Huh.

[ Grinning. ] Want me to drive?

Sure.

[It means he can keep the CD away from Stiles]

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