[ he's not touching that cheese, if stiles likes it so much. wouldn't want to rob him of it - and if he's going to have any, stiles has to be there to share in the moment. this is the end of the conversation, if they could even call it that - but derek still scrambles to find one last thing to say to keep stiles on the line a little longer. when it doesn't come, he just silently sets his phone down and tries to ignore the knot in his stomach. ]
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I'm always thinking about you, so.
[ so there. ]
I'm serious about that cheese, though.
Make something with it and tell me it wasn't made by angels, I dare you.
[ ... ]
Love you.
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Me, too.
Love you.
[ he's not touching that cheese, if stiles likes it so much. wouldn't want to rob him of it - and if he's going to have any, stiles has to be there to share in the moment. this is the end of the conversation, if they could even call it that - but derek still scrambles to find one last thing to say to keep stiles on the line a little longer. when it doesn't come, he just silently sets his phone down and tries to ignore the knot in his stomach. ]