Parallel dimension? ( Derek didn't know who had bitten Stiles. He'd freaked out when Stiles had pressed himself up against him. ) One where I'm not as super awesome and sexually irresistible as I usually am?
Pretty much. [ He grins, sharp and bright, tries to stop the urge in his body that makes him want to press up against Derek and smooth out the unease. ]
But it works? [ Fidgeting now. ] I think it works.
[ Usually he'd just entice Derek back to bed, exhaust him in the only way he really knows how to. It's pretty clear on his face but he seems to think better of it, sliding off the bed and nodding. ]
Okay.
[ Sometimes answering to an alpha fucking sucks. ]
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You don't smell like me. ( Most troubling thing about this. )
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No, I don't.
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He can't help but want it.]
I'm sure your dad is overjoyed.
[He's moving in closer but he's got his arms crossed over his chest, his body language saying stay back]
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[He asks because he needs to know what's going on in his enormous brain]
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[Derek moves a little closer, taking a breath. Their scent hasn't intermingled a lot, but where it has, it smells rich, good.]
Re: .
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[He takes another breath]
We're not together, here.
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And our sex life is amazing, so thanks for clearing that up.
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[Another pause]
You're human.
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( Frowning. ) Huh.
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[He's actually starting to move closer now, though. Curious and careful]
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He's a pain in the neck.
Are you?
[Them being together doesn't necessarily mean anything.]
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But it works? [ Fidgeting now. ] I think it works.
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It's the full moon.
[And Derek is kind of tired.]
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Okay.
[ Sometimes answering to an alpha fucking sucks. ]
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We can talk about this in the morning.
[Meaning Derek can possibly hope this was a dream.]
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[ THIS IS NOT OKAY. All of his instincts are focused towards Derek, so he turns and physically pulls himself from the room. ]