Derek watched Stiles as he talked to his dad about moving into the Hale House and restoring it to its former beauty.
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"Yes sir, yes, I'd like to have it done by the end of the month," Stiles was on the phone with the restoration man from Dallas, Texas. "Alright, see you then," he said cheerfully and hung up. Derek looked at him and waited for the news. "Should I be afraid," He asked with a smirk. Stiles smiled and moved over to him, "It will all be done within two weeks," this news made Derek smile.
They stood in a local furniture store arguing over the stain on the new bedroom set. "I like the cherry, its like blood, and it gives a glow," Derek growled, "But I like the oak, its wild," Stiles said curling his fingers with the alphas. Derek sighed, "Ok well have separate rooms," he said and the boys face paled. Stiles began to shiver the color in his face draining. "Oh Stiles honey, don't worry, I'll still sleep with you every night," he whispered pulling him close. The boy bought the cherry and returned home to find a chain smoking Texan on their porch.
Within a month their house was renovated and back to the beauty of its old age. Stiles paid the Texan and gifted him with a box of rich Italian cigars. Derek watched quietly as Stiles made his way back tot he porch with a smile. "You did a wonderful job on the house, thank you," he whispered pulling the boy close. "Its my wedding gift to you, a little late though," he said kissing the rough cheek of the alpha.
