[ well, derek, you wanted to try to find someone from beacon hills, right?
did you want to find stiles running face first into you and spilling his drink all over the place?
because that's what just happened.
one minute, stiles had been across the room, but he'd been distracted by something, sharp eyes following a fairy across the room to see if she was putting anything weird in the drinks, as if this was some kind of fairy cult party (he would not be surprised), but that led to him not watching where he was going, and therefore, straight into derek's escape route. there's a splash and the goblet ends up half on his shirt and half on derek's, and stiles swears, pulling his t-shirt away from himself stickily, muttering: ]
Oof--jesus christ, people need to watch where they're friggin--dude, I am so--[ and then he actually bothers to look at who he ran into, and stiles' mouth curves into a confused frown, sounding half confused and half irritated. (which is kind of a go-to with derek most of the time. ] Derek? What the hell?
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did you want to find stiles running face first into you and spilling his drink all over the place?
because that's what just happened.
one minute, stiles had been across the room, but he'd been distracted by something, sharp eyes following a fairy across the room to see if she was putting anything weird in the drinks, as if this was some kind of fairy cult party (he would not be surprised), but that led to him not watching where he was going, and therefore, straight into derek's escape route. there's a splash and the goblet ends up half on his shirt and half on derek's, and stiles swears, pulling his t-shirt away from himself stickily, muttering: ]
Oof--jesus christ, people need to watch where they're friggin--dude, I am so--[ and then he actually bothers to look at who he ran into, and stiles' mouth curves into a confused frown, sounding half confused and half irritated. (which is kind of a go-to with derek most of the time. ] Derek? What the hell?