Drabble-Ween Day 8: Heart
“You’re my honey wolf. My sweetie pie. The king of my heart.” Stiles slurred, batting his lashes at Derek. “Who let Stiles get drunk?” Derek asked Isaac and Boyd. Boyd had the decency to look guilty. “We didn’t know the cake was whiskey laced.” “Cake?” Stiles grinned, wrapping his arms around Derek’s waist. “The buffet had whiskey cake and it was delicious. Next time, skip your meeting and join us for boys’ night.” Derek sighed. “I’ll take it from here. Thanks you two.” They nodded and headed off. “Alright, water and sleep for you.” “Yes Sir, sexy wolf.” Derek chuckled.
I just like the idea of Stiles being drunk and saying nothing but sweet and sometimes inappropriate compliments to Derek lol. The word for Drabble-Ween day 8 was Heart from the list here! Thanks!











