Semi-Creepy Mansion | Monday Morning

[robinonadderall]

The pizza had been eaten, there might have been a child or two traumatized by Stiles' choice in movies but at least there hadn't been any injuries despite the fact it was a bunch of children inside the creeper mansion. All in all it was a pretty successful sleepover for one that Stiles was half-responsible for.

Sadly now there was a bunch of adults and one teenager to deal with a morning after. Surely this won't be awkward. Or painful. Derek was involved so it might end up being painful.

[For those that slept over! And anyone else around too as well]

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[justlurkinghere]

It was a thing, really.

Derek blinked in confusion before going for a nice, blank expression to let Clint believe whatever he wanted about the reasons he wanted people gone. It was a magical thing.

[so_hawkward]

Clint scowled at Derek's expression, not liking that he couldn't read him. That was always, in Clint's opinion, a bad sign. "Has anyone ever told you that you need to use your words?" He glanced around, grateful to not be the only one in the mansion with Derek. "Just be nice to Kitty. She's trying to help."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek's expression stayed the same as he looked over at Kitty rather than Barton. He kept an ear on him just in case, though. Because paranoia was useful like that. "If you have a problem, you can talk to her."

[so_hawkward]

"Believe me, my girlfriend is not the one I have a problem with." If it seemed like there was a bit of emphasis on the word "girlfriend," well Clint just wanted to make sure things were clear. "Thanks for the hospitality, but I think I'm gonna show myself out."