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Stiles's pov

I woke up again, but this time not in my bed not even in my room, I look around and I know exactly where I am

I'm in Derek's loft in laying in the couch, before I could speak or do anything I hear Derek's voice from behind me

"I told you"

"I'm fine"

"you were out for around 8hours"

"what!"

"school has already ended scott came by"

"please tell me you didn't say anything"

"If I did I would be lying"

"great, now Im probably not even allowed to brush my own teeth"

"well you shouldn't be"

"I am completely fine derek''

"you just passed out, you call that completely fine?"

"no i-"

"you. are. not. fine. End of discussion"

"b-"

"you better not say I'm fine"

"no I..."

I took big breath

"can I have something to eat"

I say in a low voice that's laced with shame, I didn't want him to care for me I didn't want him to care about me at all

I didn't want him to act all sweet knowing that nothing could ever happen between us that's more than friends

"what do you want"

"I don't know"

"well I can't make 'I don't know' "

"cereal"

"it's 6 pm"

"and"

"okey cereal it is"

He went to the kitchen preparing my favorite food, I was going to wacht TV but when I turned it on my head started ringing and it hurt

"D... Derek h-help"

He rushed over

"hey, hey what's wrong"

He looked worried but I couldn't say anything, I started pointing my head towards the remote

He got the message and turned the TV of

"what's wrong stiles"

"I don't know, when I turned the TV on it hurt my ears, it sounded so loud i-"

I stopped before any tears could fall, the TV was off but it still hurt

"we'll figure this out oke?"

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