[ Would it really be so bad if Stiles was hitting on Derek? He'd be congratulating himself for his smoothness, because this would have been the perfect segue into asking him out.
But this is not a perfect world, and this is Stiles. His face goes bright red and he throws his hands up like he's trying to physically push that idea away, because, well--he only wishes it was about him and Derek. ] I--yes, uh, not for us but--it's for Scott!
[ Scott's been around most summers; he's Stiles' attachment, which means wherever Stiles goes, Scott follows, so he's spent a good amount of time at the House of Hale, too. That was part of why Stiles had offered the venue for a proposal, because not only is it beautiful here, but the Hales would make sure it went off without a hitch. He wasn't worried about Kira saying yes--she would--it was just a matter of making sure that everything in the bed and breakfast was ready for it. Including Stiles.
And Derek.
Right. He was explaining how he totally wasn't trying to hit on him. It doesn't help that Derek's arm is around his waist, either, his palm hot against his side, and it's making Stiles feel kind of squirmy all over. He can pretend it doesn't, right? ]
The man, the legend, Scott McCall is here for the weekend, and not to take samples of everything I cook this time. Nay, he is getting married. [ A beat. ] Or, well, getting on the road to getting married. He's gotta ask her first.
[ And now he gestures at the pancakes. See look! Convincing. ]
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But this is not a perfect world, and this is Stiles. His face goes bright red and he throws his hands up like he's trying to physically push that idea away, because, well--he only wishes it was about him and Derek. ] I--yes, uh, not for us but--it's for Scott!
[ Scott's been around most summers; he's Stiles' attachment, which means wherever Stiles goes, Scott follows, so he's spent a good amount of time at the House of Hale, too. That was part of why Stiles had offered the venue for a proposal, because not only is it beautiful here, but the Hales would make sure it went off without a hitch. He wasn't worried about Kira saying yes--she would--it was just a matter of making sure that everything in the bed and breakfast was ready for it. Including Stiles.
And Derek.
Right. He was explaining how he totally wasn't trying to hit on him. It doesn't help that Derek's arm is around his waist, either, his palm hot against his side, and it's making Stiles feel kind of squirmy all over. He can pretend it doesn't, right? ]
The man, the legend, Scott McCall is here for the weekend, and not to take samples of everything I cook this time. Nay, he is getting married. [ A beat. ] Or, well, getting on the road to getting married. He's gotta ask her first.
[ And now he gestures at the pancakes. See look! Convincing. ]