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Derek: "You are not doing that stunt."
Stiles: "Too late, I already set up the ramp!"
Derek: "No—wait—" (crash sounds)
Stiles: (from a bush) "I regret nothing!"
Derek: (picks him up gently) "You are so lucky you bounce."
Isaac: "You yell at me when I trip on air!"
Derek: "Stiles is like… emotionally rubber. He needs softer handling."
Stiles: cooing "Look at it! That face! That tail! That is not fair, Kira, you’re too powerful."
Kira: smiling "He’s surprisingly calm with me."
Scott: clearly jealous "He didn’t even blink at me. Just growled. I’m the alpha!"
Stiles: gasps "Plot twist: the bobcat is the new alpha. Sorry, Scott."
Derek: deadpan "Finally. Someone worthy."
Scott: groans "Et tu, Derek?"
Peter: cutting into steak "You used to glare at people who bossed you around, Derek."
Stiles: sliding a hand across Derek’s thigh under the table "He still does. Unless it’s me."
Derek: flushes but doesn’t deny it
Peter: chokes on his wine
Malia: not even looking up from her phone "Yeah, we all know who’s in charge now."
Lydia: noticing the collar-like chain around Stiles’s neck "Is that new?"
Stiles: tracing it with his fingers "Gift from Derek. Told me I belong to him."
Peter: choking on his drink "He actually said that?"
Derek: casually "Said it. Meant it. Enforced it."
Stiles: smiling faintly "Every time he says it, I feel safer."
Peter: pulling Scott aside "You’re telling me Stiles—Stiles Stilinski—has Derek Hale kneeling for him?"
Scott: awkward "I’ve learned not to ask questions."
Peter: looking like he’s seen a ghost "I taught Derek everything he knows about dominance."
Scott: shrugging "Guess Stiles taught him everything else."
Stiles: teasing Derek "You love me. Admit it. In front of everyone."
Derek: grumbling but blushing "I married you, didn’t I?"
Eli: groaning loudly "Oh my god, you’re gross. Both of you. I’m going with Peter."
Peter: smirking "Smart kid. Let’s go see if we can ‘accidentally’ trigger the alarm system at the food court."
Malia: already halfway there "Beat you to it."
Peter: raising a brow "Let me guess. Derek growls, you melt, and he drags you around like some lovesick wolf."
Stiles: smirking, not even looking up "Actually, he says please now."
Peter: blinks once, twice "…I’m sorry, what?"
Derek: quietly "Stiles said not to speak unless spoken to."
Peter: short-circuits "I—I need a drink."
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