Mansion of Post-Prom...ness | Saturday Night

[robinonadderall]

Stiles had ducked out of the dance fairly early on, deciding he had done his teenagerly duty and had at least shown up. Then he headed off (without even a sip of spiked punch!) towards the place he actually wanted to be tonight.

He let himself inside, picking up Puppy Joe on the way to the living room. The dog immediately tried to do his best to knock Stiles' flower crown off his head. Which was rude.

[For Derek and SP 'cause it's late and I gotta work tomorrow]

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[justlurkinghere]

"Nice crown."

Are they still fighting? Derek was confused.

[robinonadderall]

"Don't worry, I didn't win anything," he said, finally letting Puppy Joe have the crown before letting him go off and hide it somewhere. "They were just giving them away randomly. Apparently went with the theme."

Stiles didn't feel like fighting so, no, they weren't.

[justlurkinghere]

Well good.

"Your tie looks horrible." Gee, thanks, Derek.

[robinonadderall]

"What?" he said, looking down at himself. "What's wrong with it?"

[justlurkinghere]

"It's not tied right." Clearly a huge problem. "Did you just knot it like a shoelace?"

[robinonadderall]

"I just did what the guy on youtube did."

[justlurkinghere]

"Next time don't," Derek muttered, going to untie the damn thing. "You can come here."

[robinonadderall]

"Noted," he said, remaining very still while Derek sort of undressed him. This could turn very awkward very fast.

[justlurkinghere]

It was just a tie!

Okay, it was a tie that involved Derek needlessly touching Stiles' neck once the knot was loosened enough.

[robinonadderall]

Well then he could probably feel Stiles' pulse tick up a little. He really didn't know what to do with his hands and eventually settled them against Derek's hips. For balance. Sure.

"You don't have to re-tie it," he said. "It's not like I have to stay dressed up anymore."

[justlurkinghere]

Balance was totally a reason!

"Did you have fun?"

Yes, they were just going to have a perfectly normal conversation here. No UST at all.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles shrugged. "I was kind of bored."

[justlurkinghere]

"It was your senior prom."

Derek, stop petting his neck with your thumb.

[robinonadderall]

He shrugged again, trying to remain cool and not like some virgin who couldn't handle being touched without getting weak in the knees. "Rather be here."

[justlurkinghere]

Well, it helped Derek that he was just a surprisingly tactile person. Which meant he wasn't straight up thinking about all the dirty implications.

Yet.

Derek huffed in amusement, then nodded at that. "You look good. Aside from the tie."

[robinonadderall]

"Thanks," he said, smiling slightly. If he slid his hands up under Derek's shirt a little it was a complete accident. Or he was trying to get his hands warm. Either one.

[justlurkinghere]

So, so rude, Stiles. So much so that Derek's hands were sliding around to cup the back of his neck more easily.

And oh, how the tension in this moment was dragging right on out to a breaking point.

"No spiked punch?"

[robinonadderall]

"Nope." He was completely sober doing this. Seemed like tonight was the night to push boundaries. "Didn't want you glaring at me all night."

[justlurkinghere]

And the glaring would have been pretty epic, it's true.

"So, you planned to come over after," Derek muttered, leaning further into Stiles' space without realizing it.

[robinonadderall]

"I wanted to see the dog." Yeah that was a lie. The fact that he nudged his nose against Derek's playfully probably gave that away even if Derek wasn't a werewolf.

[justlurkinghere]

"I should get the couch made up for you," Derek said even as he stayed exactly where he was. But he clearly needed to get what should be happening out there for him.

Before just slightly turning his head to brush his lips against Stiles' in what could just barely be called a kiss.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles was happy to turn that into something that everybody would agree was a kiss. Because they deserved this, damn it.

He also put his arms completely around Derek to tug him closer. Because they deserved that too.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek inhaled sharply in surprise (and because he was a strange werewolf who liked Stiles' scent, what?) as he moved forward without any objections that should have gone in there. Because yes, they deserved just a little of this.

He moved his hand up through Stiles' hair as he kissed back, just enjoying it for the moment.

[robinonadderall]

His perfectly styled hair that was styled to look messed up? How dare you, Derek. Stiles would complain. Maybe. Later.

You know what? Making out was more fun than complaining. So he was going to keep doing that and resist the urge to push Derek towards the couch. Because that led to terrible things.

[justlurkinghere]

Yes, as long as they stayed away from horizontal surfaces or walls, they were safe. They should probably avoid shelves or any other shaped furniture.

Look, there was a lot of pent up UST there that this was really just easing slightly.

And what the hell was Derek supposed to do with his other hand here. Since one was busy messing up that hair so it really looked artfully messed up. He moved it forward to grab hold of the tie that still hung there.