WHO derek and stiles WHAT having a serious talk WHERE derek's casa WHEN bendy times? WARNINGS tbd
Shattering skies, demons stealing souls, and other fun stuff awaited anyone that was yanked into this version of LA.
Stiles was kind of over it at this point. Having to deal with people from different points in his timeline was really annoying. The bombshell Lydia had dropped and how he handled it? Yeah, not a fun memory.
Then there was the whole thing of Malia having Theo's baby. That wasn't exactly something he was thrilled about, but he had no room to say anything. He had told her they couldn't sleep together anymore because he had feelings for someone else. He just hadn't expected her to go and jump in bed with Theo. Stiles pretty much hated Theo, no matter what Scott said about the douche.
God, he was willing to pay Kira to put Theo back in the ground. Shame Scott would frown at him and be all judgemental.
Stiles sighed and reached into his pocket to pull out his keys. The problem was when he looked up he wasn't standing in front of his apartment door. No, he was standing in front of the apartment door of Derek. (Well, Derek and others.)
Oh, awkward.
He stood there for a moment before finally reaching up to knock on the door. If he was already here then he might as well finally talk to Derek face to face. See if he had a chance or whatever. The damage was already done to his life and he had been maybe, kind of, sort of avoiding actually having 'the talk' with the werewolf.
"Okay, you can do this," he muttered to himself. "You got this. Not like anything else can go wrong for you!"