CALL YOUR BOY LIBRARY BOOKS THE WAY IM CHECKING HIM OUT

CALL YOUR BOY A HARDCOVER THE WAY I’M TAKING OFF HIS JACKET

CALL YOUR BOY A BOOK THE WAY I WANT TO GET BETWEEN HIS COVERS

CALL YOUR BOY A BOOK THE WAY IM RUNNING MY FINGERS ALONG HIS SPINE

CALL HIM AN E-READER THE WAY IM TURNING HIM ON

CALL HIM MORE FUNDING FOR LIBRARIES THE WAY EVERYONE WANTS HIM

CALL HIM A WELL-LOVED BOOK THE WAY HE'S FALLING APART IN MY HANDS

23.5 Ep.3

Listen, I don't know what he's been eating, but he's glowing up when I didn't even know he had a higher up to glow. What is happening, I'm scared lol

“Can I ask you a question?” 

Stiles tried to keep a neutral face but the annoyance blooming on Derek’s expression was enough to make him pop a grin. 

“I hate you,” Derek said even though he didn’t mean it. Or at least Stiles hoped he didn’t mean it otherwise the fact that they were dating for almost a year now would be very weird. 

“But can I?” 

Derek huffed, “yes.”

“Do you think I’m cute?” 

Derek rolled his eyes and walked away before Stiles could stop him. 

-

“Can I ask you a question?” 

There was no smiling this time. No mischievous laughter alongside the question. The question so he could ask a question. The infinite loop of everything that scared Stiles.

Derek wouldn’t meet his eyes. Stiles knew why. Knew Derek’s girlfriend was close by, standing by the cheese table chatting with a friend as Stiles watched his heart beat outside of his body in the shape of a grumpy man. 

Stiles didn’t mean to bump into Derek like that. He had no idea Derek and whatshername would be there at the party. But looking back at it, he should’ve known. He should’ve felt the dread filling up his body as he made his way into the party hearing the telltale laugh of the man whose heart he’d broken.

“Yes,” Derek said, eyes glued on the floor.

“Are you happy?” 

Derek walked away, the silence of Stiles’ unanswered question almost too much to bear. 

-

“Can I-“

“Shut up,” Derek was looking ahead, hands wrapped around Stiles’ waist as if it was nothing. 

“But Derek I-“ 

“You’re drunk so you should keep your mouth shut.” 

Stiles had never in his life kept his mouth shut. Asking permission to ask a question, any question, was just an excuse to talk even more. To see the false annoyance on Derek’s face and know it was nothing more than pure affection. At least it was.

“I still have questions,” Stiles huffed. Maybe he really was drunk. 

“Of course you do.”

“You can’t stop me.” 

“Of course I can’t,” Derek replied, sounding more resigned than annoyed. 

Derek stopped moving and he propped Stiles’ body against a wall. The party was still in full swing outside this dark room and Stiles was feeling brave, especially with Derek’s hands around him. 

“Do you love her?”

Derek didn’t reply but it was like Stiles could feel him rolling his eyes.

“Stiles…” 

“Derek.” 

Derek sighed. “The answer is not what you think it is.”

Stiles frowned, confused. 

“Do you still wanna be with her?” 

“Fuck me.”

Stiles felt Derek’s grip tightening around his waist. Felt Derek take an impossible step closer until his chest was pressed against his. 

“Derek, can I-“

“Just ask the right question, Stiles.” 

Stiles’ head was spinning. He was definitely drunk and he didn’t even know there was a right question to be asked. He was just being annoying. Just trying to get Derek’s attention away from that girl and back to him. He had been scared, back then. Of how intense their relationship was. Of how his silly high school crush had become the man of his dreams right before his eyes. Of how everyone was always saying Derek and Stiles were a bad idea up until the moment Derek and Stiles started to seem like a good idea. A perfect one. 

Stiles had been scared of how serious everything felt all of a sudden.

“Is she your girlfriend?”

Stiles wasn’t sure why that was the question that popped into his head. He wasn’t sure he was the right one and for a second he thought he was too drunk for this. He felt Derek’s hands leaving his waist and thought that was it. He was done for. 

But then Derek’s hands were cupping his face instead and Derek was close. Too close. 

“What do you think?” Derek asked. 

“Thought I was the one asking questions,” Stiles replied, delighted to see the roll of Derek’s eyes. That meant Derek had come back from his indifference to the affectionate annoyance. 

“She’s my cousin, Stiles.”

Stiles’ world tilted. Then went back to its rightful place. 

“Can I ask you a question?”

“Yes.”

“Will you kiss me, then?” 

Derek huffed but he was smiling. He was pleased. He leaned in and pressed his lips against Stiles’. It was soft and chaste but it was enough to send a jolt of electricity everywhere on his body. Stiles let his hands wrap around Derek so he could pull him close. 

There were still too many questions he wanted to ask, but for now, he would keep his mouth busy with what really mattered. 

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Dustin posts a Tiktok that’s captioned something like: Take a guess on who saw a 1983 BMW today?

And the video is just the tail end of a conversation Steve and Eddie are having wine drunk on Dustin’s couch. Steve is complaining that it’s unfair that no one will sign off on letting him drive just because he ‘doesn’t meet the requirements’ and it’s equally unfair that Eddie never takes his side.

Eddie’s got his arm thrown around Steve’s shoulders like, “Listen, baby. Listen. I’d let you kill thousands of motorists as long as it makes you happy.”

“Thank you. That’s sweet.”

“The problem is, baby. there’s an itty-bitty possibility that you could get hurt and I can’t take that risk.”

Steve groans like that’s the worst thing he’s ever heard and slouches down, “Love me less… and gimme your car keys.”

Eddie laughs and kisses him, “Never.”

Land you have to kill for is not yours. Land you have to die for is

#safe.

"Can I call you" not so fast, first you must answer my riddles three (could this have been a text, what do you want, how long will this take).

The great expressions of High & Low 9

It´s too dangerous to go and fight alone.Here take the strawberry full of weapons.

„Oh great!Do I get siblings too?!Wait!No one we know from Hope Hill right?!I will not live with Yasushi and I can´t date my step brother so Tsukasa is out too right?RIGHT?!Mom please!Speak to me MoThEr!!!“

„We´re so gonna need to walk home after that fight don´t we?“ „We could totally get killed man.“ „Yeah,so what?Do we gotta walk home tho?Cause I really don´t wanna!"

Murayama:„Seki,my dear buddy,now tell me,why Cobra-chan needs to be there when we fight?“ Seki:--- Furuya:Because Murayama doesn´t wanna die alone. Murayama:Exactly!Murayama doesn´t wanna die alone!That´s why my future husband who doesn´t know he´s my husband yet,is gonna need to be there.

„I´m speaking 4 languages but right now I´m judging you in 9“

The four heavenly Kings:Gonna scream a war cry,Leading towards great revenge,no thoughts just vibing,fancy Lóreal in leather zombie

„I wonder how often I will be able to punch Yasushi until I need to pull out his teeth from my knuckles?“

„Guess those sorry losers are gonna be single like a pringle at home tonight,cause I´m gonna go to a party.“

„I look like death“

„Cobra you always look like death.That´s your mental health issues.“

„Not now Yamato,I think I will go and piss blood.“

„We can´t mansplain,manipulate or manslaughter our way out of that one,so manwhore it is!“ „Cobra,no!The last time you said that you we´re gone for nine days,came back with so many hickeys that we thought someone tried to beat you to death and your clothing was ripped!What ever happened there was probably so kinky too!You just sat in the diner,staring into the distance,downing tequila for two hours before reacting to us screaming at you!So leave it be.“ "Nah,that shit was fun.I´m gonna do it anyways."