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“Derek, think about it. It’s Stiles. What does Stiles like?”
Derek thought it over for a second. “His Jeep. World of Warcraft. Campy suspense novels. Sarcasm. Thinking he’s right.”
“You, Derek.” Lydia interrupted. “God, you’re both so incredibly dense. You’re perfect for each other.”Bookmarked by pcpattyann
12 May 2013
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23 Apr 2013
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They decided awhile ago bed was sanctuary, safety. They don't bring fights to bed. Whether they're finished with them or not.
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21 Apr 2013
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He was gorgeous, really, in his white tux, with his hair gelled by Stiles not an hour previous as they had fussed with their ties and bickered under their breath, under their smiles. Stiles swallowed the lump in his throat, because that look in Derek's eyes, the way he watched Stiles when Stiles wasn't even looking. It was like Stiles was his whole world- and maybe he was sometimes.
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10 Apr 2013
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Derek delivers packages.
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7 Apr 2013