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    Casting spells, chasing monsters, wooing your coworkers and fucking them in their offices - it's all in a day's work for Stiles Stilinski.

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    "Did you say--" Stiles starts.

    "What?" Derek growls.

    "We're not a couple!" they both retort in unison.

    "We're not together," Stiles insists.

    Lydia coughs pointedly. "An incident report filed by 87th Precinct Captain Erica Reyes. March twenty-fifth, eight p.m. Came back to the precinct to grab my coat, only to hear Stilinski banging his new boyfriend in the holding cell."

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    It's Stiles 18th birthday. There's a party at Lydia's. Derek actually attends.

    “Pffffffffffffffft.” Derek feels Stiles’ spit on his skin. “You are so full of shit, Derek Hale. You want my shit just as much as I want yours. And nooooooooooooow, I’m legal.” Stiles looks up with blown honey brown pupils. “So no worries now.”

    “There’s a lot to be worried about, Stiles.” Derek reminds him. Stiles leans in, licking Derek’s ear lobe.

    “Not tonight. “ Stiles declares. “Tonight. We dance. And drink.” He leans in, so close to Derek’s face he can smell the hops and barley on his tongue. “And I get to touch you like I’ve been wanting to. And you can touch me. And there’s not a damn thing anyone can do about it. Because I’m LEGAL.”

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    Derek’s lost a part of himself. And he just doesn't mean the color of his eyes. He’s lost the last speck of trust he had in this world and the people in it. He’s lost any last hope that his life wouldn't always be consumed with the taste of ash on his tongue and the smell of blood in his clothes.

    “I’m a coward? I’m here aren't I?” Derek snaps his jaws forward, towards Stiles.

    “Give the werewolf a medal! He climbed through a fucking window.” Stiles rolls his eyes, goes to turn away and then stops himself. “You know what? Fuck you. You are a coward. I practically threw myself at you-”

    “That’s what this is about? The kiss?” Derek scoffs.

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    There’s a soft smile on Derek’s face, his eyes are still closed, and his normally messy black hair is plastered to his skull. Having this gorgeous man completely stripped down in front of him should be immensely erotic, but Stiles is too struck by how domestic this feels, and for the millionth time, can’t help but just think the word beautiful.

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