They've lived together for two years in this weird place they finally started to call home. Now they weren't as awkward around one another, but the pair had been.. taking things slow. Stiles insisted on sleeping in the same bed, however. He liked to cling to Derek at night because the other was somehow always warmer than he was and it made snuggling under blankets great in the fall and winter.
Fall had come in full force and blown Stiles already windswept hair around, causing all the product to basically become absolutely useless. He now had a mess on top of his head as he walked in the door from grocery shopping, hoping to find Derek home still.
"Derek!" He called around bags of groceries, sounding excited. "I found the right coffee this time! Not that cheap stuff that's been there.."
Stiles was very picky about the kind of coffee he drank in the morning, and Derek had been in charge of picking up a new container last time. Safe to say the other Audio didn't do a good job of that. Still, Stiles drank the sludge. "Derek, you awake?"
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