[ It doesn't take too long for him to get things going. Derek's made this enough times, since he and Stiles actually started hanging out with one another, that he's mostly got the recipe downpat. Partially out of some want to impress Stiles, partially his need to perfect it on principle. It's a good recipe, and it's pretty damn delicious.
He'll have to get up and put it all in the crockpot when the roast finishes, but for about three hours he can just... lay in bed with Stiles.
He changes, silently thankful that he went ahead and brought things with him for an overnight. And then he stands in the doorway, shoulder leaning against it, to smile a little at where Stiles is asleep around a pillow. Huffing a laugh, he comes in, settling carefully in the space that's been left open. ]
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He'll have to get up and put it all in the crockpot when the roast finishes, but for about three hours he can just... lay in bed with Stiles.
He changes, silently thankful that he went ahead and brought things with him for an overnight. And then he stands in the doorway, shoulder leaning against it, to smile a little at where Stiles is asleep around a pillow. Huffing a laugh, he comes in, settling carefully in the space that's been left open. ]