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[lupusalpha]

[He takes a moment, then reaches for him. Come here.]

[studmuffin]

[ He shifts closer, into Derek's embrace. And maybe he should put a stop to this because of everything that's happening back home but he doesn't. ]

Our lives suck.

[lupusalpha]

Yeah, they do.

[studmuffin]

Peter told me about Paige.

[ He figures that should be something Derek knows. ] When you were gone. I kind of cased your place with him and Cora.

[lupusalpha]

[Whoa.

Derek's face shuts down, then. Seriously shuts down.]

I'm not talking about Paige.

[studmuffin]

[ Well, that's alarming. ]

Okay. I just thought --. Okay. Sorry.

[lupusalpha]

[He goes very still, but]

As long as we understand each other.

[studmuffin]

Yeah, loud and clear.

[ Not really, no. But hey, he's backing off. ]

[lupusalpha]

[He reaches for him, then, and pulls him closer, to take a hit of his scent]

[studmuffin]

Junkie.

[ Though not that he minds. ]

[lupusalpha]

Do you want me to stop?

[studmuffin]

No.

[lupusalpha]

Good.

[studmuffin]

[ He's quiet for a while, just letting the moment wash over him. He kind of feels like they're more broken now. But maybe they can work it out. ]

Punching you in the face when we're in danger is becoming a thing.

[lupusalpha]

[He snorts]

You should get over that.

[studmuffin]

You should stop passing out when I need you.

[lupusalpha]

It's not a choice, Stiles.

[studmuffin]

[ Nudging him. ]

I'm jerking your chain, dude.

[lupusalpha]

It's still not a choice.

[studmuffin]

I know.

[ Nudging him. ]

[lupusalpha]

[He's still for a second, then leans over to kiss him]

[studmuffin]

[ He isn't expecting it but it doesn't make it not good. He makes a noise and presses into it, a hint of desperation beneath it. ]

[lupusalpha]

All right?

[studmuffin]

Ask me next month when I finally wind down enough to breathe properly.