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robinonadderall) wrote2015-04-03 06:10 pm
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Le Mansion du non Creepy : Friday Evening
Since Stiles' birthday was on a Wednesday this year he had a stupid thing called school and an exam getting in the way of actually celebrating on the 8th. He apparently couldn't not celebrate it (per Derek) so he came down to the island to birthday it up early. And then next weekend he'd go to Beacon Hills to birthday it up late. It was difficult being him.
He had a few vague (and not so vague) plans in mind to celebrate but right now he was content with laying on the couch. They had all weekend after all.
[For Derek!]
He had a few vague (and not so vague) plans in mind to celebrate but right now he was content with laying on the couch. They had all weekend after all.
[For Derek!]
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He'd claim it clearly wasn't the intimacy of the moment that made him come there. Because that would be ridiculous.
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Stiles flopped back against the bed, breathing heavily. Despite this he was still trying to curl around Derek as much as he could. Like a sweaty octopus or something.
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And he was also kissing Stiles' neck lazily. "I like your birthday."
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He was great at plans.
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