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robinonadderall ([personal profile] robinonadderall) wrote2016-02-14 08:39 am
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It Will Be Called Valentine House Today | Morning

Stiles blew his gift giving load on their anniversary last month but he still wanted to do something for Derek for the holiday. So he was making breakfast (yes, he could do that much). It wasn't as pretty as other people's breakfasts but he was 99.9% sure nobody would die from eating it. Which was something.

Happy Valentine's Day?

[For the husband to be]
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robinonadderall: ([pos] hmm yeah no)

[personal profile] robinonadderall 2016-02-17 03:02 am (UTC)(link)
"And whose fault is that?" Certainly not his!
justlurkinghere: (really like cuddling)

[personal profile] justlurkinghere 2016-02-17 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
Derek just made a vague noise like that was an answer that didn't implicate himself. "It smells like chocolate."
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[personal profile] robinonadderall 2016-02-17 10:54 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't smell anything," he said, though he wasn't surprised by that. "Is it a good chocolate smell or a bad one?"
justlurkinghere: (awww yeeeah)

[personal profile] justlurkinghere 2016-02-17 01:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"Its... like an old tootsie roll." So incredibly sweet.
robinonadderall: ([pos] yeah you're not cute)

[personal profile] robinonadderall 2016-02-17 01:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"...ew." That was so not romantic.
justlurkinghere: (bitch I am adorable)

[personal profile] justlurkinghere 2016-02-17 01:58 pm (UTC)(link)
He took a risk on the lube, okay? It was a risk.

"You are so lucky that you can't smell it like me."
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