An Olive Garden on the Mainland | Tuesday Evening

[robinonadderall]

Derek had wanted a classier date than Denny's tonight and Stiles gave it to him. The classiest unlimited breadsticks in town.

Stiles had been waiting for this date all week, not just because of the food (though he was pretty excited about his chicken parm), but because of inappropriate totally not safe for work things that were going on tonight. Just knowing what was going on in Derek's pants right now was making him all giddy and excitable.

It'd be kind of weird just saying they were on a date for dirty stuff. So Stiles chose to pretend they were celebrating him removing the bandage off his new tattoo. He was wearing short sleeves and no other layers for once and kept glancing down at the French wrapped around his wrist every few minutes.

[For one! Guess who it is. Go on, guess]

Comments

[justlurkinghere]

That just earned him more completely sex drunk giggling from Derek. "I forgive you."

[robinonadderall]

"You keep giggling." It was adorable.

[justlurkinghere]

"It's a good night," Derek replied, curling in against him. What he meant to say there was 'I'm happy'.

[robinonadderall]

"It is," he agreed, kissing Derek again. "You're amazing."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek kissed him back, wrapping both arms around Stiles' waist to drag him along as he rolled to lay on his back with Stiles on top. "I'm gonna make you pancakes in the morning."

With chocolate chips in them. That's the amount of freakin' love he had here. They would probably even be painstakingly shaped into hearts.

[robinonadderall]

"Wow. You really love me."

[justlurkinghere]

"Don't get syrup on everything." And there was the Derek who wasn't high on endorphins!

[robinonadderall]

"Annnnnd the romance is gone," he teased.

[justlurkinghere]

"Don't get syrup on things and I'll blow you." Did that work?

[robinonadderall]

"It's a deal," Stiles said, following that up with another kiss.