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"The Tell"
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The Stilinski family was huddled into Roscoe while Nora handed out the takeout the siblings had brought their father as a surprise. They had parked right beside the cruiser, their dad bringing in his radio just incase he needed it as he ate dinner with his kids.

Nora hadn't seen Derek since the night at her house, but she couldn't seem to get his smile out of her head.

Nora handed her dad his bag already waiting for him to be upset about Stiles's food choice for him but she had lost that argument.

"Mm. Did they forget my curly fries?" Noah looked up at his kids clearly upset when Nora snipped up from the back.

"You can thank your son for that. I tried dad." She shrugged.

"You're not supposed to eat fries, especially the curly ones." Stiles told her dad making her roll her eyes snorting at his response.

"Well, I'm carrying a lethal weapon. If I want the curly fries, I will have the damn curly fries."

"If you think getting rid of contractions in all your sentences makes your argument any more legitimate, you are wrong." Stiles sassed their father before Nora handed her fries to her dad.

"And that is why you're my favourite child." Noah grinned happily taking her fries as Stiles gawked at them exclaiming. "What about me!"

"Second favourite." Noah nodded patting his son's shoulders.

"You only have two kids!!" Stiles exclaimed wildly back as the radio came to life.

"Unit one, do you copy?"

Stiles immediately went to grab the radio making their dad slap his hand away. Nora chuckled knowing she got the habit from her dad.

"Sorry." Stiles apologized as Nora stifled another giggle.

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