[ He moves like he's going to touch Derek but thinks better of it. ] We had Gerard, creepy bastard that he was. But Jackson's pack too. And Boyd and Erica aren't going anywhere especially Erica. You let her paint her room, I doubt you're ever getting rid of her.
Peter too, but I don't trust him. [ He just can't get rid of him. Peter killed Laura but Derek clings to the last little scrap of family he has. Stiles just has to watch his back for him. ]
[ He doesn't know about any alpha pack. But other werewolves tend to stay away from Beacon Hills. ] We're like the Avengers of the Wolf Population or something.
[ Huffing. ] We don't talk about it, not a lot, but I do. You're like - [ Making a face. ] Sure, you're my alpha, but there's a whole other level there too. Every time I leave I feel like I'm pulling at stitches.
Dude, when we first met I hated your guts. You frustrated me to no end. You never said what you meant and you never told me anything. But I had this sixth sense all of a sudden, I could call you up on your bullshit.
[ He can't help it. He doesn't live with the pack but his room smells of Derek and his jeep of the pack and school they're not too far away. He's learnt to be close to them.
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[ He moves like he's going to touch Derek but thinks better of it. ] We had Gerard, creepy bastard that he was. But Jackson's pack too. And Boyd and Erica aren't going anywhere especially Erica. You let her paint her room, I doubt you're ever getting rid of her.
Peter too, but I don't trust him. [ He just can't get rid of him. Peter killed Laura but Derek clings to the last little scrap of family he has. Stiles just has to watch his back for him. ]
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[Quiet. He hates thinking about it]
Right now, that's it.
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[ Smirking because hey, they're sex life is epic. ]
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[ He doesn't know about any alpha pack. But other werewolves tend to stay away from Beacon Hills. ] We're like the Avengers of the Wolf Population or something.
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[That is a terrible analogy.]
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[ It's an awesome analogy, shh. ]
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[Right?]
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[ Glancing to Derek's jacket ahaha. ]
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Derek hates the idea that Stiles is-
This isn't his Stiles]
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I can't believe you and the other me aren't doing it, dude.
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He's me.
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Are you kidding me?
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[ Huffing. ] We don't talk about it, not a lot, but I do. You're like - [ Making a face. ] Sure, you're my alpha, but there's a whole other level there too. Every time I leave I feel like I'm pulling at stitches.
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Instead he backs up and finally sits down on the couch]
Well, other you doesn't. Love me. At all.
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[ He stays where he is, shifts only to watch Derek more. ] We work well together. [ A beat. ] Plus the sex is awesome.
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This is the longest conversation I've had with you that hasn't turned into a fight in months.
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Dude, when we first met I hated your guts. You frustrated me to no end. You never said what you meant and you never told me anything. But I had this sixth sense all of a sudden, I could call you up on your bullshit.
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[Not exactly, but he smells sad and excited and scared and Derek doesn't like any of that.]
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[ He can't help it. He doesn't live with the pack but his room smells of Derek and his jeep of the pack and school they're not too far away. He's learnt to be close to them.
Sitting, foot tapping nervously. ]
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