Ten years ago Derek turned down Stiles for prom.
Now it's high school reunion time.
Bookmarked by Lukis
22 Jul 2017
The boy looks like a dream, the way the sunlight streams through the open door, lighting up his silhouette as he strides into the cabin.
If Stiles didn’t already know he was bisexual he definitely would know now.
He closes his mouth. “Okay, dad, I changed my mind, I’ll stay for the summer,” he says hastily, and hangs up the phone.
Stiles is an actual cop and Derek is a cop stripper. They both think they have the same job.
- Part 12 of A Series of Tumblr Ficlets
“Wait—” oh man, this is a terrible and expensive plan just for an excuse to talk to the unapproachable too-cool jock who apparently has a soft spot for his sister, but Stiles with a crush is Stiles with a plan and he can’t pass up an opportunity outside of school like this. Now, how many boxes would a small eight-year-old need help carrying?
- Part 16 of A Series of Tumblr Ficlets
Derek opens his eyes gingerly and then promptly realizes this isn’t Laura’s apartment at all, given the stack of videogames and controllers by the television, the haphazard and colorful decorating, and most prominently, the cute guy wearing a only pair of Spiderman boxers and holding a baseball bat warily.
- Part 15 of A Series of Tumblr Ficlets