No longer ghost-filled mansion | Sunday afternoon

[robinonadderall]

So the ghost thing was....a thing. A truly disturbing thing that he never wanted to deal with again. Sure, it hadn't caused as quite as much destruction as the nogitsune had but it still had freaked Stiles out and made him feel gross afterwards. And he hadn't even been the one possessed.

He had to go back to school tomorrow 'cause finals started on Monday but he was taking as much time as he could today to make sure Derek was okay. It involved a lot of clinging.

[For Derek!]

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[justlurkinghere]

"If you asked me before, I wouldn't have believed I could be this happy," Derek muttered, kissing him again.

Saaaaaaap.

[robinonadderall]

"Really?" That was both...flattering and kind of sad. Damn it, Derek.

[justlurkinghere]

His life was one of sadness and poor choices.

Derek nodded in response, running his thumb over Stiles' jaw. "Yeah. Of course."

Did you see him before? So much awkward lurking.

[robinonadderall]

He smiled again. "You know I'm totally on board with this together forever idea, right?"

[justlurkinghere]

"Forever is a long time," Derek said, but he was smiling.

[robinonadderall]

"Think you can handle it?" he asked.

[justlurkinghere]

"As long as you'll keep me."

They were ridiculous.

[robinonadderall]

"Of course I will." They were so gross. "I'll keep an eye out for classy wedding rings and everything."

Stiles would get a couple of ring pops.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek snorted, pinning him to the bed with another kiss. "Please. I'd give you an expensive ring that will make you hate me."

[robinonadderall]

"I wouldn't hate you," he insisted, hands finding their way into Derek's hair again. "So long as it's not tacky."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek smile, shamelessly scent marking him again. "Would something old be alright?"

[robinonadderall]

"Old's even better." 'Cause that would mean Derek hadn't spent a shitload of money on it.

[justlurkinghere]

"Good," Derek replied, way too pleased about that. "I'll just have to ask your dad's permission before I ask."

[robinonadderall]

"Oh my god, no you don't," he said, shaking his head. "Are you a total masochist?"

[justlurkinghere]

"He likes me." Totally didn't matter in this instance.

[robinonadderall]

"He will interrogate you to death," Stiles said. "And if you don't die from it he'll convince you I'm not allowed to be married until I'm, like, forty."

[justlurkinghere]

"I wouldn't ask until you're at least out of college." A beat. "You think he'd be that bad about it?"

HE WAS A NICE, RESPECTABLE BOY.

[robinonadderall]

"He will tease you a lot," Stiles said. "So much."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek sighed at that. Sighed so much. "Cora will probably threaten to disembowel you."

[robinonadderall]

"What?" he asked. "Why? What did I do?"

[justlurkinghere]

"Principle."

[robinonadderall]

"That's rude," he said. "Especially if you were the one doing the asking."

[justlurkinghere]

"I'll keep her from making good on it," Derek assured him, bumping his nose against Stiles' chin. "I'd do the same to someone she'd propose to."

Because, let's be honest, Cora would do the proposing.

[robinonadderall]

"Of course you would," he said, leaning in to kiss Derek again. "I suppose your sister's threats will be worth it."

[justlurkinghere]

"You love me so much," Derek replied, rolling to put Stiles on top.