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[lupusalpha]

he was talking about my famiy

[studmuffin]

oh. not nasty stuff tho, right?

[lupusalpha]

it depends on what you mean by nasty

1/2

[studmuffin]

sry.

2/2

[studmuffin]

u ok?

[lupusalpha]

fine. you?

[studmuffin]

yeah. this is awkward tho. wherr u?

[lupusalpha]

my room?

[studmuffin]

[ Five minutes later Stiles literally falls into Derek's room. ]

Are you hiding out here?

[lupusalpha]

[He's sitting on his bed]

No.

[studmuffin]

It looks like you're hiding.

[ Shutting the door even though Scott's not here. ] Your eyebrows are seriously telling me you're blanket forting.

[lupusalpha]

My eyebrows aren't telling you anything. What do you want, Stiles?

[He's not being mean, though. Hopefully Stiles has learned the difference between nasty Derek and just kind of cranky Derek and curious Derek. The differences are subtle.]

[studmuffin]

[ He does, which is why he doesn't run right back out of the door. ]

C'mon Sour Wolf, don't look so down. [ He moves cautiously, towards Derek. ] I just ... [ Scratching his cheek. ] Wanted to see you?

[lupusalpha]

[He stands up and kisses Stiles on the mouth, once]

You're better, right?

[studmuffin]

[ Stiles looks pretty dazed for a moment before he breaks in to a wide grin. ]

Yeah. So that hasn't changed, right? I mean since I came back I wasn't ... [ His fingers flex at his side. ]

[lupusalpha]

Finish your sentences, Stiles.

[studmuffin]

[ Rolling his eyes. ]

We never talk about it. [ But he leans in anyway, snags Derek by the fabric of his shirt. ] Is this a thing?

[lupusalpha]

We do. You talk about it. Except with Scott.

[Aha is that a joke.]

[studmuffin]

[ The corner of his mouth twitches. ]

Was that a joke?

[lupusalpha]

[Just this face]

[studmuffin]

[ He sways forward on his toes, plants a kiss to his mouth. ]

Are we a thing or not, dude?

[lupusalpha]

What do you want this to be, Stiles?

[studmuffin]

I want ... [ He bites his lip, runs his hands through his hair. ]

Yeah, I want this to be something.

[lupusalpha]

[He's quiet for another moment]

You can have something.

[studmuffin]

Yeah?

[ He moves so that he's close enough his feet nudge Derek's, watches him carefully. ]