"Stiles please don't fanatize about my brother when I'm right beside you.", I croaked anxiously navigating threw the hallway of sweaty hormonal teenagers. He strided beside me gripping the straps of his backpack. "I'm just saying don't pretend like he doesn't want this.", He claims gesturing to his body up and down. "Your dad will also want him.", I stated wiping astray strands of hair of my shoulder. His nostrils flared, as he shot me an obscure look. "In prison.", I finished. His look went from questional to confused. "Legal age of consent is 16.", Stiles murmered more to himself quirking his eyebrow. "You still can't date a grown man.", I snarked pursing my lips a his distraught state. "Your dad can handle a lot of thing from his job, to supernaturals, and even you. But Derek Hale is not one of them." "He puts up with you.", He says. "I don't lurk around a highschool prawling for sex crazed teenagers to sink my fangs into. "And he tolerates me.", I emphasized in a retorical question.
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Emotionally Tethered ~ Scott Mcall
أدب الهواة"Stiles if you start telling me about the weird foreplay that you and my brother take part in Ill start explaining my sexual fanasties about Scott. See? It's weird."
