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[hypercompetent]

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Hopefully random sterek tags make it better.

[hypercompetent]

What part of drunk did you not get? [ he yells that right back, absolutely shamelessly, because stiles doesn't really care who hears him and he likes to win arguments. stiles likes to argue, and he likes to argue with derek. also, he's in college, and drinking is pretty much part of the status quo.

but he tucks his pen behind his ear and picks up the marshmallows, opening the bag. he's eaten them out of derek's basically sex cookies (he's not going to admit that he calls them that out loud--or, well, his diarrhea of the mouth'll get to him eventually, but he will at least not admit to thinking about a laundry list of extremely dirty things every time he uses the words "sex" and "derek" in the same sentence.) but stiles has never just had one out of the bag before.

so, of course, stiles puts like four in his mouth at once. ] Ith noth malnourshhhhmnt. Lucky charmth are great. And ramen? Dude, tho mushhh ramen.

Random stereks make everything better but now I want cookies.

[triskeles]

[ 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.

(belated)

[hypercompetent]

[ god these marshmallows are awesome. seriously. no one would have seen derek hale the baker when they looked at him, but stiles was so, so pleasantly surprised. once he got over being terrified, but, eh, not the point. ]

Theriouthly?! [ he lights up like a kid at the candy store, grinning hugely at derek--and, yes, there are still threads of marshmallow in his teeth. this is him, derek. this is the guy you've got a crush on. he swallows before he continues again, at least. ] Dude, you're like, my hero. I'm gonna make hella hot chocolate. And rice krispie treats, hell yes.

This was the most random sterek tag ever but do u here me complainin

[triskeles]

[ Ah yes, this is where he has placed his affections. Bringing up a hand, Derek rubs the heel of his palm against his temple. It's mostly to avoid possibly getting more flour all over him - habit, even if there isn't actually any flour sticking to his fingers - but the gesture serves to ground him rather than wonder what his life has become. ]

At least they're a little bit healthier than store bought, even if they are still a lot of sugar. Do you have any flavor preferences? [ Because he can do flavored marshmallows. He really can. But then he pauses, squinting at him. ] And other food. You need actual food.