Opposite of Creepy Mansion | Tuesday Night

[robinonadderall]

Some nightmares last night had led to Stiles sleeping during the day to make up for lost time which in turn led to him knowing he wasn't gonna sleep tonight. So he was downstairs sprawled out on the couch with some popcorn, scrolling through Netflix to load up some 80's action movies into the queue.

They'd all meld together by 3 a.m. but that was okay with him.

[For the people in the house/visitors]

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[justlurkinghere]

Yes, well. Derek was still going to frown at things.

"You could at least pick a better movie."

[robinonadderall]

"Why?" Oh it was gonna be one of those kind of nights.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek gave him a Look for his movie choices. Then again, Derek watched a lot of Real Housewives.

So.

[robinonadderall]

"Hey, I'm the one watching it, not you."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek rolled his eyes like he'd even had plans to be somewhere other than on the couch with Stiles.

"I'm judging you," he replied. In case Stiles didn't know that. "Have you eaten?"

[robinonadderall]

Stiles assumed Derek would be sleeping tonight. He just thought that would be a thing. Since he did it every other night.

And to answer his question he just pointed at the popcorn he made.

[justlurkinghere]

Well, there would be sleeping there. Probably half on top of Stiles.

"Real food." He knew you slept most of the day, damn it.

[robinonadderall]

"How is popcorn not real food?" he asked.

[justlurkinghere]

"It's a snack." Listen to the werewolf who ate too much food.

[robinonadderall]

"It's food." And one of the few things he could make, leave him alone.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek sighed, looking up at the ceiling. "Do you want me to make you something or not?"

[robinonadderall]

"I'm good." Now he was just being stubborn. "'Cause popcorn is good."

[justlurkinghere]

"So, if I order a pizza, I can get it meatlovers," Derek replied, leaning against the side of the couch.

Like a douche bag.

[robinonadderall]

"If you want to," he said. "You can eat it in your room too."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek pulled back, frowning at him. He sighed before going to to kitchen to get himself something to drink. Okay, mostly to get his bearings back. But shhh.

[robinonadderall]

Hey, Stiles had anxiety dreams all night, cut him a break.

He did seem to realize he was kind of being a dick, if his sighing gave anything away.

[justlurkinghere]

There were many varieties of sighs! Many of which meant Derek was a jackass. Which was true and all, but he didn't think he'd been extra dickish lately.

He stayed in the entrance to the living room to watch Stiles. Because he was creepy.

[robinonadderall]

"Sorry." And that was all he planned to say about that. Unless pressed.

[justlurkinghere]

Was this a relationship trap? Because it seemed like a relationship trap.

"It's fine."

[robinonadderall]

"No it's not," he said. "I'm in a bad mood but that's not an excuse."

[justlurkinghere]

"Do you want me to go upstairs?"

[robinonadderall]

"Only if you want to," he said. "I don't want you to feel like you have to stay here with me all night."

[justlurkinghere]

"You're an idiot," Derek said with a huff.

[robinonadderall]

"Am I?"

[justlurkinghere]

"You are," Derek replied firmly. "For some reason I like being around you. Can't imagine why."