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Derek stumbles into the nursery, takes in Stiles standing at the window holding their tearful baby. It’s almost enough to make his heart seize up with joy. Even if it is three am and neither of them have slept in days. It's still his family.
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“Excuse me, uh, is this seat taken?”
Derek looks up from over the top of his book, tries not to scowl at the extremely attractive young man blinking at him expectantly. He’d been hoping for a quiet eight hours, not to be dealing with a constant desire to jump somebody all the way home.
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What happens at the North American Lycanthropy and Leadership Symposium stays at the North American Lycanthropy and Leadership Symposium. // Or, Stiles is totally going to be the best fake boyfriend ever. According to Allison and Lydia, he and Scott rate 17/20 in believability and 19/20 in cuteness. They’ve got this shit locked down.
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15 Aug 2018
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“I am feeling really betrayed right now, Stiles,” Scott tells him, heavy with mock sadness. “Like, I can’t even handle it. I think I’m going to go to dinner and drown my sorrows in beer. And steak.”
“You ordered the pork,” Stiles reminds him.
“Yeah, but you ordered the steak,” Scott points out, “and I’m the betrayed party, here. I’m getting your steak.”
“What am I eating in this scenario?” Stiles asks. “Salad? My own hubris?”
“No,” Scott says patiently, “you’re staying up here and thinking about what you did. With Derek.” He raises his eyebrows significantly at Cora.
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Wolves mate for life, don’t they?
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A boy’s head appears upside down, hanging off the bed. “Is anyone there?” he calls out curiously, looking right at Derek’s eyes.
Caught, then. The protocol for being deliberately seen by a child is just to look as strange and fearsome as possible. No one would believe them, anyways. But Derek is tired, and he’s been running and scared, and now he just kind of flickers, curling out a tendril of dark smoke, hoping that he’s a little bit scary.
No such luck.
The boy’s eyes widen. “Oooh, are you the bogeyman?”
“Bogeyperson,” Derek says, before he can help himself.~
When Stiles was a boy, he had an imaginary friend named Derek. Ten years later, Derek comes back, and is very, very real.