Pitching Tents || Stiles and Derek
“Jesus Christ, Scott.” Stiles looked up from a crouched position. “It’s like you never set up a tent before.” He laughed as Scott threw a sleeping bag at him, knocking him over. They threw quips and camping equipment back and forth for a few minutes before agreeing on tasks. While Scott went to help unload the cars, Stiles continued to work on the tent.
Stiles turned to look at who would be their neighbor and waved a spike at Derek. “Hey dude.”













