Re: Mar 23
Derek merely grunted. He wasn't even sure if he'd seen this movie before and he really didn't care right then. All that mattered was the human in his arms and the way he was touching Derek: freely, casually, like he was acknowledging that in some way, no matter how twisted, he liked being with Derek sometimes.
That settled the wolf. Derek closed his eyes and while he didn't sleep, he did manage to fall into something akin to a doze as he held Stiles, the movie noise in the background.