Fics like love is war, but sometimes you win

Only now does Stiles spare Derek a glance, pitying smile falling short of shrewd, contemplative eyes that sparkle when they catch the dappled sunlight. “The universe engraves a name on our skin, my friend. If it was meant to be private, we’d have the name on our ass.” Derek bristles. They are not friends—at least, not yet. At the rate they’re going, probably never “I’m trying to protect my best friend, dude. Questions aren’t illegal.” “Has anyone ever told you, you catch more flies with honey than with vinegar?” Warm brown eyes lock on his. “Do you want me to sugar you up, Derek?” “Why are you such an asshole?” With Isaac, Boyd and Erica, Stiles doesn’t act like this. In fact, their two packs have meshed better than Derek could ever have hoped, but Stiles and Derek are still oil and water. “Asshole’s my middle name,” Stiles snarks back. “Then your soulmate is lucky it’s only your first name written on their palm,” Derek sneers. Stiles shrugs, gathering up his supplies and moving along the property line. “I wouldn’t be too sure about that.”

Fics like love is war, but sometimes you win

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