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Stiles almost jumps off the couch. “Shit.” Pressing a hand to his chest, he turns around to look at the werewolf. “I thought you’re asleep.”
Isaac chuckles and rolls onto his back, stretching a bit. “I was too busy listening to you cursing. You’re quite creative.” His curls flop into his forehead. Grinning, Isaac brushes them away. “And then you started cursing in Polish…” he trails off and tips his head to the side just a little, studying Stiles’ face. “I didn’t expect it to be that hot.”
Stiles blinks.
What?
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- Part 1 of minificroulette
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But now Theo studies the fireplace with something akin to regret on his expression before his gaze snaps back to Stiles. “Grab your blanket, you’re coming with me.”
“No.” The word is out before he can think better of it. Theo has never been particularly well adjusted to resistance, one of the many topics they used to fight over, but Stiles is stubborn. He already declined to sleep upstairs with the rest of the pack once. He’s fine on this couch. Is it cold? Yes. But not cold enough to kill him. He just needs to fall asleep.
Theo purses his lips. “I can hear you freezing your ass off from upstairs.” And it has to be really cold because even Theo, who usually sleeps in just his boxers, is wearing sweatpants and a t-shirt.
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- Part 2 of minificroulette
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“You knew it was a stupid plan.” Theo yanks the passenger’s door open and puts Stiles on the seat, keeping a firm hold on him while he’s searching for something under it. “That’s why you didn’t tell me. And let’s be real, when did Scott ever have a good plan?” He makes a sound of triumph and reveals a collar.
A fucking collar.
Absolutely not.
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- Part 3 of minificroulette
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“You never sleep, do you?”
“You’re awake too.” Stiles quirks a brow.
Chuckling, Brett kisses the tip of his nose. “How was I supposed to sleep, hearing you toss and turn right above me?”
Stiles hates he’s still flushing because Brett keeps telling him things like that. They’ve been dating for long enough, he should be aware that his feelings are very much mutual. And yet. “You’re such a drama queen.”
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- Part 4 of minificroulette
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Derek doesn’t say anything for a long time, but his gaze is palpable on the back of Stiles’ head. “Are you getting bad again?”
There are times when Stiles appreciates Derek doesn’t beat around the bush. Today is not that day. He folds his arms over his chest and closes his eyes, taking a deep breath. Jackson asked him the same question yesterday, and Stiles wanted to kick him out of the window he crawled in through. But this is Derek. It’s different with him. It’s always different with him. “I don’t know.”
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- Part 5 of minificroulette
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Stiles slams the knife into the kitchen counter, feeling a small sense of relief when it sinks into the marble without any resistance. “You don’t wanna get close to me while I’m handling something sharp.” His nogitsune is a fickle beast, but Theo keeps pushing and pushing it. He doesn’t care about the consequences. He wants Stiles to snap.
Unsurprisingly, Theo is amused by his threat. He chuckles and wraps his arms around Stiles’ waist, kissing a line from his shoulder to his neck to right behind his ear. “I thought you aren’t jealous?” he whispers, biting his earlobe as if they aren’t in the middle of a brewing argument. This is all fun and games for him.
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- Part 6 of minificroulette
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Scowling, Isaac drops the napkin and shifts on his chair. He looks around warily and tugs at his bowtie. “We could’ve gone to a normal restaurant.”
“For Jackson’s standards, this is a normal restaurant.” Stiles squeezes Isaac’s hand softly, one eye on the entrance, the other on his way too nervous boyfriend. When Lydia told him the name of the restaurant, he was less than thrilled. He’s been to a fine dining restaurant a handful of times, but he’s more than aware that Isaac’s culinary adventures usually start and end with whatever Postmates has to offer. Stiles doesn’t blame him. He’s a big fan of it too.
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- Part 7 of minificroulette
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“Don’t give me that look.” Stiles yanks his shirt over his head and wrings it out. It’s still gonna be wet and cold, but at least it’s not going to be drenched anymore.
Derek doesn’t seem to even be bothered by how completely and utterly drenched he is. His supernatural body heat is probably already drying his clothes as they speak. He’s clearly warm enough to huff out a breath and fold his arms over his chest as if his main priority is to show Stiles exactly how disappointed in him he is.
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- Part 8 of minificroulette
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Sighing, Brett kicks off his shoes. “Well,” he says, slipping under the covers next to him without any hesitation at all, “Liam mentioned that his dear brother told him about mermaids in the preserve.” His voice softens a lot, and even though Brett is a dick ninety percent of the time he’s awake, he’s the most attentive person Stiles has ever dated. Pressing a kiss to his temple, Brett wraps an arm around Stiles’ shoulders and pulls him close.
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- Part 9 of minificroulette
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Stiles swallows, staring at Theo’s almost lifeless body. His bandages are crimson already, but it’s just leftover blood. It’s just the blood Stiles didn’t clean. “God,” Stiles breathes, stomach contorting painfully, “I hate him.” He never wanted Theo to open his eyes as much as he does right now. Just open your eyes, please.
Sighing, Josh rubs the blood off Stiles’ hands. “You love him.”
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- Part 10 of minificroulette
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Stiles whips around, anger burning in his body. “I moved on after you fucking vanished,” he whispers, even though he wants to scream; god, does he want to scream. He had his heart broken before, but nothing hurt as much as Theo making him fall in love only to rip it all out the night he disappeared. It took Stiles months to put himself back together. Just being with Theo here risks shattering all of his progress.
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- Part 11 of minificroulette
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Rolling his eyes, Stiles leans back and cups Brett’s neck. “Can I at least turn around?” He’d still be sitting on his lap, but he’d have a much better chance of participating in this meeting.
Although Brett doesn’t seem to like that idea, he lets go of Stiles long enough for him to turn around. Almost immediately, his arms return around his waist and he’s pulling him back against him, nose pressed to his shoulder. Although he’s read about this during his research, nothing could have prepared Stiles. There’s being clingy, and then there is Brett Talbot clingy.
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- Part 12 of minificroulette
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Theo’s arm tightens around Stiles’ middle, and he pulls him even closer, pressing his face against the nape of his neck. “And relax, I’m not gonna bite you.” Yeah, right, as if Stiles would’ve come over had he thought Theo wanted to murder him. He’s not worried about dying. He’s worried about his body being a fucking traitor the second he allows himself to calm down.
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- Part 13 of minificroulette
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Karma works fast. A little too fast for his liking. Fifteen minutes ago, he was hooking up with Brett Talbot in the showers of his prep school, now he is running for his life as fast as he can while having to drag Brett along with him. Those fucking hunters came prepared, and Brett isn’t healing properly. Whatever wolfsbane they’re using, it’s working fast, and they can be lucky most of those assholes have the aim of a stormtrooper, or they’d be in some serious trouble right now.
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- Part 14 of minificroulette
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Stiles really thought having to wipe guts off his face and body would end up being the most surprising event of this week. Turns out, he’s wrong. Very wrong in fact. In his line of work, blood and guts are part of the job. He’s been living with Theo for three years now — crushing on him for two and a half, and being painfully in love with him for at least one — but finding him naked in the kitchen of their shared apartment is not something he’d ever thought he’d see. His bag slips from his fingers and bangs to the ground.
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- Part 15 of minificroulette
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Theo chuckles. “Do you really think I wouldn’t notice your eyes all over me?” The anger Theo harbored only a few seconds ago vanishes. Instead, there’s something else in his expression. Theo looks almost as if he’s winning a game they haven’t started playing. “Or smell your arousal?” He raises his hand and cups Stiles’ jaw. “We could have everything, but you keep running the other way.”
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- Part 16 of minificroulette
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“Jackson,” Stiles says very slowly, closing the door behind him, “there is only one bed.”
“There is only one pillow.”
Stiles stares at Jackson in bewilderment. “Listen, I don’t know if you lost your ability to comprehend basic math, but that’s one bed, and we are two people.”
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- Part 17 of minificroulette
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Stiles did promise that he would accompany Theo to the gym despite knowing that his boyfriend gets up ridiculously early to do so. Because the gym is empty. Or something. Part of him naively hoped that Theo would perhaps take into account that Stiles is not a morning person. Then again, Stiles should’ve known better. Theo is very particular when it comes to his workout. “I slept like two hours.”
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- Part 18 of minificroulette
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And now he’s sitting in his boyfriend’s car on the day of their first anniversary. “How long do we have to drive?” He’s not the biggest fan of surprises, and he’s itching to pull the blindfold off.
“Not much longer.” Theo squeezes his thigh.
“You said that forever ago,” Stiles informs him, carefully feeling for his cup of coffee. It’s too early to leave the house without caffeine, and as much as he enjoys blindfolds in their bedroom, right now, it’s more than a little annoying.
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- Part 19 of minificroulette
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“No,” Stiles says, crossing his arms over his chest, “that expression?” He gestures vaguely in the direction of Derek’s face. “That expression says ‘I would rip you a new one if I didn’t love you so much’. So, I’ll ask you again, Sourwolf, what did I do?”
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- Part 20 of minificroulette