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[lupusalpha]

I can't answer these questions. I don't know the answer. It's not that simple.

[studmuffin]

It is. You either feel something or you don't and you're stringing me along for fun.

[ Staring at him. ] I thought you were a dick Derek, but this is fucking topping it even for you.

[lupusalpha]

Do you think this is fun for me?

[He wants to slam his head into a wall. Instead he sits on Isaac's bed.]

Do you think I'm like Kate? That it's fun for me to string a teenager along?

[studmuffin]

I think you think I'm like how you were, and I'm not. I know what I'm doing.

[lupusalpha]

Do you?

[Really, Stiles. Do you?]

[studmuffin]

[ Stubborn, still standing by the door. ]

Sure.

[lupusalpha]

Then you tell me.

[studmuffin]

[ For a moment he just glares at Derek. ]

What she did to you was the worst freaking thing that could ever happen, Derek. But that doesn't mean --. [ An unsteady breath. ] You aren't Kate.

[lupusalpha]

I have to be careful. With you. All right?

[studmuffin]

You're being cold.

[ Fingers twitching. ] I'm not asking for you to tell me something dumb, I'm not. I just need to know this isn't just -- function for you. Because it isn't for me.

[lupusalpha]

I have everything to lose, here. This isn't the bite.

[You can leave any time you want. He thinks he's being so clear.]

[studmuffin]

You're forfeiting, that's not the same.

[lupusalpha]

I asked you to stay.

[studmuffin]

You say that like it means anything but I'm just starting to feel like property, dude.

[lupusalpha]

Then you should leave.

[Because that's part of the problem. He's not property and Derek has to make that clear.]

MISCOMMUNICATION OF THE CENTURY

[studmuffin]

[ Stiles' eyes go wide and kind of hurt for a moment before he does as he's told, almost tripping over his own feet. ]

[lupusalpha]

[Well. Alone again.

Damn.

It.]