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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[robinonadderall]

For Stiles' part he was still snuggled down in his sleeping bag. He was asleep, but talking to himself and had probably been talking to himself for various periods of the night. Mostly about Lydia but sometimes you could hear him trying to convince a lizard to let him out of a pool.

[bitten_notshy]

Jack woke up cold and cramped. His small self was much more comfortable sleeping in a corner than Jack was these days.

He sat up, touched a sore spot on his ankle, and contemplated whether he was obliged to stay for breakfast or whether he could just sneak out.

[justlurkinghere]

"Get out." Derek punctuated this request with a firm kick at Stiles' legs.

[justlurkinghere]

Hey, the escape route was wide open. And there was a ticked off werewolf probably making it seem more and more appealing. Good morning, Jack. Sleep well? Derek did not.

[robinonadderall]

"Owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!" Rude, Derek, rude. "No more pizza for you, mister."

[robinonadderall]

"Hi, Jack," Stiles said, giving him a sleepy wave. So much for sneaking out.

[bitten_notshy]

"You were fine," Jack muttered toward Derek. "Calm down."

He was not in a mood to focus on being polite.

[bitten_notshy]

"Good morning," Jack returned, and brought a hand up to try to smooth down his hair. He hated mornings like this, he truly did. "I'm sure that was your favorite Sunday night ever."

[newroutines]

Yeah, that had been one weird evening/weekend, with the children and the pony and everything. Mike was looking a little wary as he emerged from his bed room to see what the situation was now that it was Monday.

"... Oh, okay. I guess it really did work out like everyone said it would."

[robinonadderall]

"You guys didn't convince me to stick anything weird in the microwave so it's not the worst babysitting job I've had," Stiles said, smiling a little. "But this is one of the more awkward morning afters for a sleepover I've been involved with."

[robinonadderall]

"Tooooold you!" Stiles said happily. "Derek kicked me."

Tattle like the wind, Stiles!

[bitten_notshy]

"Doesn't quite beat waking up next to my best friend, whom I'd been having a doomed shipboard romance with for a weekend," Jack decided, after a moment's thought. "But my back didn't hurt as much after that one."

[bitten_notshy]

"It usually does," Jack said sheepishly. By now he felt somewhat more presentable and awake, and somewhat less grumpy. "What I always wonder is why our clothes change with us."

[throughaphase]

Kitty was really, really sorry for missing this yesterday. But she was making up for it this morning by coming by with two carrying thingies of coffee, which presented a problem when she went to knock like a polite person.

So she phased her head through the front door and called, "Good moooorning!"

[robinonadderall]

"Sorry," Stiles said. "I probably should have made sure you were more comfortable. I fail at babysitting."

[justlurkinghere]

And Mike got a special glare. For making him think his family abandoned him in Maryland. Dick.

[newroutines]

"He did?"

Of course, and you'd get yours too, Mike, rest assured.

"Jesus. I'm sorry. Guy has zero manners."

[newroutines]

"Yeah, I have no answers for that," Mike said, rubbing a hand over his eye. "I'm still trying to wrap my head around... everything."

[robinonadderall]

"Kitty!" Oh it was a good thing Stiles couldn't actually see the front door at the moment because he would have flipped out. "Living room!"

See, he was trying to be obnoxious and cheerful because it annoyed Derek and Derek freaking kicked him so he deserved to be annoyed.

[bitten_notshy]

Jack shook his head. He'd fallen asleep wrapped in a blanket that was all his. At five, he probably thought that was luxury. "I thought I was comfortable when I went to sleep. I'm just ... stiffer, now."

[newroutines]

Still not his fault for not knowing how the island worked!

"What's your problem?" he groused. "Don't think I didn't hear about you kicking Stiles, Jesus Christ."

[newroutines]

"... Did you just come through the front door?" Mike wondered, simultaneously thinking that better not mean the front door was now busted somehow.

And then he got mercifully distracted. "Is that coffee?"

[robinonadderall]

"No kidding," Stiles said, sighing. "And after all I did for him this weekend."

Nah, Stiles had expected that sort of reaction from Derek.

[throughaphase]

Taking that as an invitation, she stepped the rest of the way through the door and found the living room. "I brought coffee. Wow, this place really is creepy."

[throughaphase]

"It's a thing I do," she said vaguely, holding up one of the carriers. "Figured just in case you didn't have electricity yet, I'd be merciful."