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"Dereeeek.." Stiles whined, half sprawled on and half off his couch, "I'm bored. Like so bored I'm contemplating excersising.,,I mean that's just wrong.."
“It isn’t my fault you’re incapable of entertaining yourself. I’m not your TV.” Derek grunted, rolling his eyes. “You know, being healthy.. isn’t going to kill you.”
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"So...hypothetically..."
“Hypothetically... what?”
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"Well that’s a relief…" Stiles snarked with a small smile, glancing up at his husband to be and then down again, "I do hate to disappoint!"
He laughs softly, glancing shyly at the priest as they hovered near the altar. "And you're very cute," Duke whispers to him.
I now pronounce you
Send "I Now Pronounce You" for an arranged marriage AU between our muses
"I just want you to know, that even though this may not be my first choice it definitely wasn't my father's worst," Duke mumbles to the boy next to him as they walk down the aisle.
;nightmares
Stiles took up stroking again, concerned but not alarmed, as Derek wrapped around him like a protective pretzel. He smiled softly and pressed a kiss to the top of his head before gently running his fingers through again and again, “alright…whenever you like…”
Derek nuzzled against Stiles' soft skin, the two of them tangled up in sheets, skin sticking slightly from sex - both from Derek's bad dream and previous activities. "Kate came back," he finally mumbled quietly, shifting so that Stiles would be able to hear him. "She came back again and she took you and-" Derek shook his head and tightened his arm around Stiles. "I can't lose you."
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"You're okay it was just a bad dream..."
Derek was breathing heavily and his skin was cold with sweat. He gripped at Stiles' arms, eyes finally focusing enough to realize where he was. He was in bed with Stiles in the loft, sheets slightly damp from Derek's writhing in the sheets. He nodded at Stiles' words, forcing in a slow breath and letting it out again. "Bad dream..." he repeated, rubbing his eyes.
"Do I need a reason?" he grinned up at him, a wicked little curl to his mouth, "Do you need a reason? Are you complaining Parrish?" he smirked up at him again.
"Just haven't done that before," Jordan pointed out, eyes on Stiles' mouth for a moment before flicking his gaze back to his eyes. "Maybe we should do that again. You know, just to see."
♞
Jordan blinked in surprise and a slow smile spread across his lips when they pulled away from each other. "And what was that for?" he asked with a little smirk.
