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Sorry I've been gone for so long! Marching Band and all-accelerated high school classes have eaten up any free time I used to have.
How have you been? I hope everything is great in the lives of all of you lovely readers! Much love to all of you!! Xoxoxoxoxoxoxo
Also, sorry if the ending seems a bit abrupt, but I think this will be the end of this book. I may write a sequel if enough of you beg for one, but I don't think it needs one and I'm honestly kind of tired of the storyline. I've been writing this for a long time.
It seems like only yesterday I had 30 some-odd readers. Look how far we've come!!! Thanks again, so much!!!
I love you all! Please don't hesitate to come to me with prompts, or if you just want to talk, I'm here.
Thanks one last time, and all of the love I could possibly give to you!! Xoxoxoxoxoxo
Matt (your very own author)
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As the Star Wars theme began, Stiles looked around the room. It was quite a domestic scene; dim light from the tv casting a blue glow onto the faces of all of his friends.
Isaac sat against the wall opposite Stiles with Scott's head in his lap. He had an expression of bliss on his face as he gently stroked Scott's hair.
Lydia and Malia sat next to them, holding hands. Occasionally, they would look at each other and see the other looking at them, and they would both blush and look away, both smiling softly.
Danny and Ethan were both laying on their stomachs, and Ethan's arm wound around Danny. They didn't really pay much attention to the movie, choosing to stare into each other's eyes instead, but even Stiles, the Star Wars obsessor, couldn't find it within himself to be offended at that.
Beside them sat Kira with her head on Kevin's shoulder. Kevin's arm was around her, and every once in a while, he would kiss her cheek and she would blush.
Aidan was sitting alone, but he seemed perfectly happy that way. To Stiles' surprise, he was totally engrossed with the movie.
Stiles was situated quite comfortably between Derek's thighs, with Derek's arms around him. He, of course, knew every line, word for word, and he whispered them along with the characters until finally Derek shut him up by thrusting his tongue down Stiles's throat.
All in all, it was a very successful movie night, and Stiles sighed happily. It was nice to finally have a moment of happiness and calm after all of the werewolf drama.
"Der?" He murmured softly, over Luke's rugged voice.
"Yeah, Stiles?"
"I love you."
"I love you too."THE END
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FanfictionStiles and Derek hate each other. But when Stiles realizes his feelings for Derek have completely flip-flopped, Beacon Hills had better be ready for what's going down. Sterek fluff primarily.