[ Smiling a little as Isaac takes Stiles' hand, Derek rubs his hand along Scott's back and let's him have a moment where he can actually fight off sleep. It doesn't last, though, because as they begin the trek home he starts to rumble faintly. The almost not-sound, more-vibration starts in his chest as it always does, but he let's it rise higher into his throat so that Isaac can pick up traces of it himself.
By the time they get home, he's pretty sure they'll be out like lights. ]
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By the time they get home, he's pretty sure they'll be out like lights. ]