[ did he just growl? holy shit, stiles is so, so into that. he didn't know he was into that until just now, but he is so into it. he's practically fighting him back, just as claiming, kissing him like there's a kind of perfect chemistry to it, and he's about to maybe give the hand in his hair a little tug when they're rudely, if you ask stiles, interrupted.
derek, however, pulls away with teeth and stiles' brain short circuits. he looks completely ridiculous when derek pulls back, mouth red and kissed and eyes half lidded, and he stares at derek for another second when allison elbows isaac, because now that's gonna end up in her shot, and she's gonna make him edit it out.
stiles shuts his mouth, eventually, and he lifts a hand to flip isaac off without even missing a beat, then mutters ] ...dude.
no subject
derek, however, pulls away with teeth and stiles' brain short circuits. he looks completely ridiculous when derek pulls back, mouth red and kissed and eyes half lidded, and he stares at derek for another second when allison elbows isaac, because now that's gonna end up in her shot, and she's gonna make him edit it out.
stiles shuts his mouth, eventually, and he lifts a hand to flip isaac off without even missing a beat, then mutters ] ...dude.
[ because dude. that just about covers it. ]