Fake Dating in Space AU

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"Go with me on this one," Stiles mutters lowly, grabbing Derek's hand between both of his own and, what the fuck, kissing his fingers.  "This is my betrothed," he says, beaming at the Ambassador. 

The Ambassador looks skeptical. "How long have you been together?" he asks. "Surely you would prefer someone with more ....experience."

Stiles' hands clench around Derek's and he takes pity on him, gently extracting his hand in order to reel Stiles in, pull him back against his chest and nuzzle at the soft skin behind his ear, eyes on the Ambassador and hands low on Stiles' hips. "Long enough," he says, and pauses to drag his cheek against Stiles. Stiles, who has gone limp, sinking back against Derek and tilting his head to offer up more skin.  "And he's more than satisfied."

Of course that's when Lydia comes over, her expression set to Charming Diplomat.  "Ambassador!" she says brightly, "I see you've met our Chief Science Officer and head of Security.  Quite the couple, aren't they?"

If you ruin this for me I will end you, she sends silently to Derek.  Judging by the way Stiles stiffens up, he's received a similar message.

"When it's true love, you just know, you know?" Stiles asks tilting his head back to beam at Derek.

Derek is so fucked.

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