Goodbye

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Stiles' POV

I watch Miguel walk away from the security section of the airport and out of eyeshot as my fingers curl around Derek's.

"I like your cousin. He's a good kid." I look up at Derek, frowning.

"Kid? He's only two years younger than me," I raise an eyebrow, "Is there something you're trying to say?"

Derek leans in and kisses me, smiling. "Yeah. I love you."

Damn it, he knows how to play. Now I can't be mad.

"I love you too, Sourwolf." I smile at him.

"I'm sort of glad Miguel assumed we were dating. Now we are." Derek admits. I lean my head on his shoulder.

"I'll be sure to send him a box of chocolates." I reply sarcastically. Derek laughs.

I sigh in contentment.

Life is good.

THE END!!!!

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