Stiles kicked the door shut behind him on his way back inside Derek's happy little Alpha den. Just in case. He'd seen plenty of Buffy episodes and the last thing he wanted was to fall asleep and wake up on fire.
When Derek asked him to - no demanded - he take off his shirt, he shot the werewolf an indignant look. Then he remembered that one incident with Danny and decided it would only be fair. Shrugging out of his shirt, he tosses it towards Derek. He still had the same build he'd had before - namely none. Nada. The ladies weren't exactly beating down the doors to be with a toothpick thin guy.
"How do you even know this stuff? Because I'd really like to start hearing some hard core facts right about now. Also I'd kinda like to know who bit me....?"
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Date: 2012-12-24 04:59 am (UTC)When Derek asked him to - no demanded - he take off his shirt, he shot the werewolf an indignant look. Then he remembered that one incident with Danny and decided it would only be fair. Shrugging out of his shirt, he tosses it towards Derek. He still had the same build he'd had before - namely none. Nada. The ladies weren't exactly beating down the doors to be with a toothpick thin guy.
"How do you even know this stuff? Because I'd really like to start hearing some hard core facts right about now. Also I'd kinda like to know who bit me....?"