[ he knows stiles does not believe for one fucking second that he has a rep, and he knows it's wildly unnecessary to pile onto him by pointing that out, but oops, too late, it's done. derek assumes that stiles is talking about the needle in his face, once he brings up nausea, less because he thinks stiles is above roasting his ass when he says something overly romantic and emotionally vulnerable, but more because he doesn't think stiles would say that as an initial, immediate response to something derek genuinely wants to do, however couched in casual irony the suggestion might be. ]
Could have two. One on your arm. Another somewhere else. Right above your thigh. Small. Something to press my lips against every time I'm down there.
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[ he knows stiles does not believe for one fucking second that he has a rep, and he knows it's wildly unnecessary to pile onto him by pointing that out, but oops, too late, it's done. derek assumes that stiles is talking about the needle in his face, once he brings up nausea, less because he thinks stiles is above roasting his ass when he says something overly romantic and emotionally vulnerable, but more because he doesn't think stiles would say that as an initial, immediate response to something derek genuinely wants to do, however couched in casual irony the suggestion might be. ]
Could have two.
One on your arm.
Another somewhere else.
Right above your thigh. Small.
Something to press my lips against every time I'm down there.