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Derek (surlier) wrote,

Even in the kitchen, Derek heard most of what they were saying and almost dropped one of the pizzas when Stiles delivered that line. It was harsh, but he understood why his mate said it. Just.

Damn.

He made plenty of more noise when he dragged out the cookie sheet and lined it with foil for the nachos.


"But, then what's the point? Knowing that she and I aren't it, that we could be out there finding our mates--" Scott wondered, pushing a hand through his hair.

From the kitchen, Derek wanted to chime in that the point was experience. If Stiles hadn't been his mate, he would have urged him to explore all the new things his body could do with someone that he felt safe with. Now they were exploring those things together -- he licked his lips as he spread cheese over the chips he already laid down.

"And you, you're going to be pregnant soon, and then you'll be busy and I'll never see you--" Scott continued on.