[Lighting up at the sweet, sweet taste of victory, Stiles leans back against the cabinet, watching Derek peter off into the living room and taking a sip from his beer. As he brings make the pictures, he crows a loud] Now we're talking!
[--before reaching out to take the book, leaning forward just as Derek does. They're in each other's space, and while it's been pretty normal for them since day one, after all that time--all those things that had gone by today? It makes his heart speed up, stupidly, and Stiles swallows to try and slow it down again as he opens the book on his knees, still grinning.
The pictures are awesome. He can't help the snort.] Oh my God, it's perfect. Literally perfect.
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[--before reaching out to take the book, leaning forward just as Derek does. They're in each other's space, and while it's been pretty normal for them since day one, after all that time--all those things that had gone by today? It makes his heart speed up, stupidly, and Stiles swallows to try and slow it down again as he opens the book on his knees, still grinning.
The pictures are awesome. He can't help the snort.] Oh my God, it's perfect. Literally perfect.