Yeah, because I'm definitely going to wear a hat with my real name on it for the world to see. [He answers that with a derisive snort, almost rolling his eyes. It's a stupid question, but it's also a stupid question that makes him suspicious.
Luckily, he can't consider it for long, because then Derek's got no pants on, either, and Stiles is seriously reconsidering the whole "wait for a while, we just kissed like thirty minutes ago for the first time ever" mantra that was going through his head. In fact, it was starting to turn into "how would Derek react if you climbed him like a tree in the next ten minutes" instead.
Really, really not conducive. God damn it. Boxer briefs are God's best/worst invention.
Sitting up, he crosses his arms over his lap, but keeps his gaze forward. Definitely conspicuous. Super conspicuous.]
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Luckily, he can't consider it for long, because then Derek's got no pants on, either, and Stiles is seriously reconsidering the whole "wait for a while, we just kissed like thirty minutes ago for the first time ever" mantra that was going through his head. In fact, it was starting to turn into "how would Derek react if you climbed him like a tree in the next ten minutes" instead.
Really, really not conducive. God damn it. Boxer briefs are God's best/worst invention.
Sitting up, he crosses his arms over his lap, but keeps his gaze forward. Definitely conspicuous. Super conspicuous.]