Fics like To bushwhacked and back again.

“So... that’s it. You’re all done here?” Stiles had tried to keep his voice neutral as he leant his back onto the wall, placing one foot on it to balance him. “Yeah. I sent all my stuff ahead. I doubt Cora will unpack for me though,” Derek told him. “No, I doubt it. She’s probably too busy running naked through the woods,” Stiles shuddered. “Oh my god, do you have to?” Derek had grimaced. “That’s my sister.” “Sorry! I’m not thinking about her naked I swear,” Stiles protested, holding his hands up. Derek had cocked an eyebrow at him. “I’m not lying! Feel!” Stiles yanked on Derek’s arm until his hand popped out of his pocket and he’d dragged him closer, placing Derek’s palm over his heart. Derek had made a soft sound of surprise, but he’d allowed the manhandling and he crowded in closer to Stiles. Stiles hadn’t thought it through because the second Derek’s hips were inches from his and Derek’s stupid, lovely face was all up in his, his heart had begun pounding erratically.

Fics like To bushwhacked and back again.

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