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[lupusalpha]

[He doesn't say anything but he doesn't push him away, either. He doesn't get it. Why does this kid like him?]

[studmuffin]

[ Blinking before he sits back, doesn't push. His shoulder presses into Derek's now. ]

[lupusalpha]

[He adjusts so that he can have his arm around Stiles' waist, loosely, and a little self-consciously.]

[studmuffin]

[ Wow. ]

Y'know, we're both kinda bad at this.

[lupusalpha]

So?

[studmuffin]

I like that it's not easy. I mean, for both of us.

[lupusalpha]

Why?

[studmuffin]

Have you seen you?

[lupusalpha]

Is this about how I look?

[studmuffin]

No, dude. [ Huffing. ] But like, you're a god and I'm super awkward so you being awkward at relationships kind of ... balances it.

[lupusalpha]

You're so strange.

[He doesn't get you, Stiles. Seriously]

[studmuffin]

Yeah. [ Grinning. ] But you kiss me so.

[lupusalpha]

You probably don't want to remind me of that when I'm talking about how strange you are.

[studmuffin]

Maybe weirdness is your thing.

[lupusalpha]

Unlikely.

[studmuffin]

So what is your thing?

[lupusalpha]

[SILENCE]

[studmuffin]

[ Staring at. ]

[lupusalpha]

Sit still.

[He turns and straddles Stiles, and tugs his shirt over his head]

[studmuffin]

Woah.

[ He does sit still - barely - his pulse slamming too fast suddenly. ] Derek, what -?

[lupusalpha]

Do you want me to stop?

[His abs are very close. All seven thousand of them]

[studmuffin]

No.

[ Reaching out but not touching. ] God no.

[lupusalpha]

Just touch them, Stiles.

[He leans over him and smells him, taking in the scent of him]

[studmuffin]

[ Hands press against his chest and skate over warm skin in a way that's both tentative and greedy. ]

Wow, are you made of rock?

[lupusalpha]

No.

[He keeps breathing in Stiles, keeps taking careful issue of every single variable in that scent]