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    “You’re not getting better, Derek.” And it was the first time he’d called him that since he’d realized he wasn’t really.

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    stiles and derek are kept in a cell together, torture, hurt-comfort feral derek all your faves. sequel forthcoming, hopefully.

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  18. 03 Jun 2018

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    After Derek’s reaction to him even moving to the edge of the bed, it was safe to say that he’d staked out his territory and Stiles wasn’t to cross into it.
    Clearly wolves weren’t built for tactical decisions because his side was the one with the bed and the sink. Which just proved Derek kind of sucked at looking after himself.

    This time, Stiles didn’t think he dreamt at all – something that hadn’t happened since long before he and Scott and Allison had recklessly decided to be surrogate sacrifices for their parents. It was completely ironic and so his life that the best sleep he’d had in weeks came in a prison cell while being held hostage by two vaguely menacing ruffians.

    His only profitable skill at this point was silence and he was terrible at it.
    Was that irony?

    He woke up with his hand resting on the small of Derek’s back, the stiff waist of his jeans supporting its weight and keeping it from falling away. Derek was slumped against his chest, mouth open, fangs bluntly set against the hollow of Stiles’ throat as he breathed hot, wet pants into his skin. It didn’t look particularly comfortable but you’d never know it from how relaxed Derek looked in his slumber.
    Unfortunately, he was heavy as hell and Stiles suspected his entire lower half had fallen asleep. Stiles barely managed to stop the impulse to poke him in the side. Derek, not just a prickly werewolf anymore but a feral one, poking him was a BAD IDEA, all caps. Instead, Stiles stroked up his back, more and more firmly to try to wake him.
    Derek shoved his face further into the juncture where Stiles’ neck met his shoulder and let out a low grumble.
    “Come on, buddy. Up you get.”
    Derek grumbled louder and shoved his face in harder.

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