[ Leveling him an exasperated look, Derek shakes his head at him. Of course he was in college once, even spent some time in grad school before his life blew up in his face and he found himself recovering here, so he knows the whole gamut of college activities. Including drinking. But he remains horrified by Stiles' choice in drunk food.
Slowly, his eyebrows raise as he watches Stiles open the bag and start pulling marshmallows. They raise even higher as he basically plays a game of chubby bunny, stuffing the extra large marshmallows into his mouth.
He opens his own for a second, then closes it, obviously debating on how to go about this. Stiles, some days, seems like he'd lost his mind somewhere along the way. ] That's it, I'm making you a bag to take home.
Random stereks make everything better but now I want cookies.
Slowly, his eyebrows raise as he watches Stiles open the bag and start pulling marshmallows. They raise even higher as he basically plays a game of chubby bunny, stuffing the extra large marshmallows into his mouth.
He opens his own for a second, then closes it, obviously debating on how to go about this. Stiles, some days, seems like he'd lost his mind somewhere along the way. ] That's it, I'm making you a bag to take home.