Safety
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Last published Sun, Mar 5, 2017
"I'm not sure where to even start." God, Derek sounds so fucking resigned. Stiles needed to get on this shit now.
"How about with why you look like you haven't slept a wink in a week at least" Stiles sighs. Without moving from his position, sitting on Stiles bed, elbows on his knees, hands on his face, Derek says,
"Because I haven't." Again, so fucking resigned. It hurts Stiles to see him like this and not know what to do to help, to not know anything really.
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