Re: Bathroom
Derek grunted as Stiles wrapped himself around Derek like an octopus. A cold, clingy octopus. The only thing missing were the suckers. If he wasn't a werewolf and basically immune to the cold, he'd be more annoyed. As it was, it was almost amusing the way the teenager thought he could make Derek stay there.
"...Stiles," he said, patiently. "...I can't stay in here all night, and you're not going to get warmer if I don't get you clothes to wear. So, unless you want to be the one who goes upstairs....?"