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Stiles tips his head back, a line of Spring raindrops trailing down his throat as it vibrates with his laughter. Their very romantic date is ending as expected: disastrously. Derek huffs with it, listening to the thunder rolling across the sky over the ocean now. It’s headed their way and he thought they’d have time to dodge it. Time to have their picnic as the sun set before the clouds took over. But the wind shifted and carried with it a storm that’s already soaked the picnic blanket, and the remainder of their food.

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