Derek Hale

“I will rip your throat out... With my teeth..” — Derekginity. Unclaimed. Bisexual.

[Derek Hale @IllFuckYouUp__]

[ @IAmTheNogitsune ]

—my time.”

[Derek Hale @IllFuckYouUp__]

[ @IAmTheNogitsune ]

He glared at the teen in front of him, tapping his foot impatiently.
“What is it you want, Stiles? You're wasting—

[Derek Hale @IllFuckYouUp__]

Derek blinked and turned so his back was facing @IAmTheNogitsune. “Yeah? If it's now, ask. It it's not. Scat. Go. Scurry away.”

[Derek Hale @IllFuckYouUp__]

“With what exactly, @IAmTheNogitsune?” He questioned, his eyes moving so the narrow. Crossing his arms over his chest, he let out a huff.

[Derek Hale @IllFuckYouUp__]

—do you want, @IAmTheNogitsune?”

[Derek Hale @IllFuckYouUp__]

The older man slowly turned his head to look at @IAmTheNogitsune. Something wasn't /right/ but he wasn't gonna say anything. “Stiles. What—

[Derek Hale @IllFuckYouUp__]

“Plump and cute.” Honestly, he didn't understand why he was having this conversation with @StilesHasABat, chuckling softly.

[Derek Hale @IllFuckYouUp__]

—about me knowing I have a nice ass? You have a nice one too, @StilesHasABat.” He stated, shrugging.

[Derek Hale @IllFuckYouUp__]

He rose his head to look at the teen. “Uh. . . Don't fall over, @StilesHasABat. Then I'd have to get up and helo you up. What's so bad—

[Derek Hale @IllFuckYouUp__]

—turned around to his other side, grumbling. [@StilesHasABat]

[Derek Hale @IllFuckYouUp__]

Derek couldn't help but smile. “Mm, yup, thanks.” He replied with a sluggy voice. He rubbed at his eyes sleepily as he— [@StilesHasABat]

[Derek Hale @IllFuckYouUp__]

—He was snoring lightly, back to @StilesHasABat while he got himself water.

[Derek Hale @IllFuckYouUp__]

Derek had been sweating. A lot. So, in the process of sleeping whilst @StilesHasABat staying in his bed, he was only in his gray briefs.—

[Derek Hale @IllFuckYouUp__]

Derek was actually sleeping peacefully forthe second half of the night. Hell, he'd occasionally get up to check up on @StilesHasABat.

[Derek Hale @IllFuckYouUp__]

Derek soon finally drifted off into a light sleep. Anything could wake the wolf up. He was tossing and turning constantly. [@StilesHasABat]

[Derek Hale @IllFuckYouUp__]

—felt bad for @StilesHasABat. But knowing him. He would never say that out loud.

[Derek Hale @IllFuckYouUp__]

Derek let out a frustrated sigh before shifting to his back and staring up at the ceiling. He wasn't exactly.. Tired. He— [@StilesHasABat]

[Derek Hale @IllFuckYouUp__]

—towards his bed, turning his back to @StilesHasABat.

[Derek Hale @IllFuckYouUp__]

—and sleep. In my bed. /Away/ from me, @StilesHasABat.” He pushed past Stiles, sitting onto the couch. “Go on. . .” He made a hand gesture—

[Derek Hale @IllFuckYouUp__]

“You know what, Stiles? Stay here! Sleep in my bed! I'll sleep on the couch!” He shouted at @StilesHasABat, hues narrowing. “Just lay down—