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-derek didn't even stop from rolling his eyes- how about you'd get better if you tried the talking thing. and go.
-Sighs heavily and shakes his head at Derek- You’re not going to let up, are you/ Alright fine— wait, what was I supposed to be telling you again?
-derek pinched at rick's side- i would know if you told me. how about you try the talking thing.
-tries to move a little away from Derek’s pinching- Hey, stop that. And there’s a problem with that. Ain’t too good with the ‘talking’ thing. Thought you knew that.
-derek is quiet for a moment, lifting an eyebrow- how can it be worse?
-smirks- Oh it can be, you just don’t know it yet
"Lips like sugar"
Send "Lips Like Sugar" for my muses reaction to yours grabbing them and placing multiple kisses on their lips
They are arguing. Stiles doesn't know about what anymore, he just knows that he's angry. That he's hurt and that he is tired of it, and then...
Derek is grabbing him, pulling him closer by his shirt and kissing him. One, two, three times, kissing away every attempt to talk and argue until Stiles wrapps his arms around him and kisses him back, holding on to him and giving in.
If the kiss tastes salty, then that's it. No one mentions it, Derek only holds Stiles even tigther while kissing and nipping on the boy's lips, hoping it'll be enough. Enough to make Stiles finally see. And Stiles melts into the kiss.
-derek chuckled rather than look at all fussy about what rick just said- i want to go with the 'something' and see if it's more pleasant.
-lifts his brows with surprise before shaking his head- And what if I went and told you that the ‘something’ is worse?
-a slow grin started to take derek's face- yeah? maybe you should tell me more about that problem.
-tries not to laugh- thing is, you’re kinda heavy and you’re frustrating me, therefore I might have to….I don’t know, hit you or something.”