Oh wait I can request something? How about a cute Sterek after today's episode? Grats on hitting 500 followers, by the way!
Of course you can, bb. Whatever you want. Spesh since it was your birthday. :D
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Derek and Stiles had been up all night, books piled across Stiles' bedroom floor as they researched the latest monster of the month. At some point, the pot of coffee had run dry and the caffeine had stopped doing its job. Derek had lost count the number of times Stiles had yawned before he had climbed into the bed and curled up in his clothes.
Derek had persevered for a little longer, sorting through another couple books before his eyes couldn't stay open much longer. He let out a low breath and stood up, stretching, deciding he needed to head home to get some rest. He stepped over the books toward the bed and Stiles, who had started snoring sometime in the last ten minutes. Derek reached down and shook Stiles slightly, trying to wake him up enough to talk to him. Stiles shifted beneath his hand and Derek took that as a cue to speak.
"Hey, I'm going home for the night," he said, watching him for signs of recognition. "I'll be back tomorrow to pick up where we left off..."
Stiles shifted again beneath his hand and Derek turned to leave, except Stiles had reached out and grabbed him by his wrist. "No... Don't go... Just, stay... Please?"
Derek hadn't thought Stiles was awake enough to talk back, but when he looked down, Stiles wide brown eyes were looking back at him, pleading with him to stay. He didn't have the heart to tell him no. So Derek toed off his shoes and climbed into his bed, curled onto his side, an arm resting carefully around Stiles' waist as he felt the teen relax next to him, quickly drifting back to sleep in his arms where Derek soon followed.
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I'm sorry, this isn't the best I've written, but I hope you like it anyway. <333 If you have any specific prompts, though, feel free to send it my way? Maybe I'll be able to do more with something more specific....













