[ Derek smirks softly, swaying forward and closing the door behind him. Eventually, he knows that Stiles will get used to his sudden appearances and silent lurking, but he's going to enjoy the surprise while he still can. It's just hilarious. He comes closer, looking down at the pictures, and his expression softens further for a second. He wishes he had more pictures of his family, but they all burned up in the fire.
At least he has these, and the ones in safe keeping in albums in the attic.
With a huff, he reaches to pull his shirt over his head in one, smooth motion. Rather than drop it on the floor, he tosses it into a hamper by the the master bathroom door. Rolling his neck and shoulders, he looks back to Stiles. ]
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[ Derek smirks softly, swaying forward and closing the door behind him. Eventually, he knows that Stiles will get used to his sudden appearances and silent lurking, but he's going to enjoy the surprise while he still can. It's just hilarious. He comes closer, looking down at the pictures, and his expression softens further for a second. He wishes he had more pictures of his family, but they all burned up in the fire.
At least he has these, and the ones in safe keeping in albums in the attic.
With a huff, he reaches to pull his shirt over his head in one, smooth motion. Rather than drop it on the floor, he tosses it into a hamper by the the master bathroom door. Rolling his neck and shoulders, he looks back to Stiles. ]
You'll get used to it eventually.