Five First Dates by drunktuesdays
Teen | 2k | 1/1
âI want to get married,â Stiles says, petulantly.
Derekâs heart races at first, speeds with the excitement and exhilaration of the idea of it, before he realizes Stiles is holding Isaacâs wedding invitation, heavy cardstock with the pretentious french parfum wafting through the air.Â
âYou just want presents,â he says, holding the door open and stepping back, so that Stiles can come in.Â
âNo,â Stiles says. âI mean, yes, obviously I would have the worldâs coolest registry and wouldnât waste my time with crystal stemware, but thatâs not my point.â He throws himself backwards onto Derekâs couch in a huff.Â
âYou want to get married,â Derek repeats dryly.Â
âExactly, my friend,â Stiles says, pointing at him. âExactly.â












