“I’m fine,” Stiles wheezed out as his lungs started to function normally after a moment or two once Derek’s weight was off of him. His ribs protested but he refused to tell Derek that. By the way the guy was reacting he thought Stiles was very breakable.
“You’re damn heavy but smell good,” Stiles stated tempted to rub his chest but he didn’t as he slowly sat up. He watched Derek scold Batman and rolled his eyes. “You’re the one that couldn’t keep his balance.”