Past Works
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It was the sadness he always felt whenever he got a letter from Derek. Just before he wrote something back, pretending that everything was fine. Well- not pretending exactly. Everything was actually as fine as Beacon Hills could get. But it still hurt not to write those five words. The same five words that had been on the tip of his pen when he was writing the first letter. ‘When are you coming back?’
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So every day, every damn day, Stiles would get into his Jeep and drive home, excited and filled with anticipation because he’d get to see Derek the next day. And filled with dread and anxiety for exactly the same reason.
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“Is there a specific reason you’re here? A case or something?” Derek asks, taking a sip of his coffee.
Stiles shifted a bit, busying himself by making some coffee for himself. He took a sip and grimaced. Laura’s was infinitely better. Derek was still waiting for an answer, so Stiles took a deep breath “I have a, uh... proposal of sorts. For you. Well, for you and me, but I gotta run it past you first” he says.
“A proposal?” The heat coming out of Derek’s cup was making his cheeks look flushed and it was utterly adorable. Derek squinted at him “What kind of proposal?”
“Well... you know how you hate Christmas?” Derek scowled and Stiles just took that as confirmation and continued “Yeah, so, I figured I wanna make you not hate it anymore.” this whole plan sounded better in his head “It’s a nice holiday, Der, and we’re practically gonna spend it together up until the 25th so I figured... I figured we could maybe make an experiment?”
“Stiles...” Derek started, already uncomfortable and exasperated.
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After the Nogitsune, Stiles is left a little raw and a lot paranoid. He’s sad and confused and the guilt is eating at him every day. It’s been two months but he’s still not over everything. Honestly, how can you get over almost killing a friend?
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Stiles is uncomfortable by everybody making advances on his hotter-than-the-sun boyfriend, but the girls know exactly what to say to make him realize that maybe, just maybe, he’s got nothing to worry about.