FIC REC - GIVE ME BACK MY BONES, MAYBE WE'LL TALK - TW (NC17 DEREK/STILES)
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GIVE ME BACK MY BONES, MAYBE WE'LL TALK by kariye
NC17 | COFFESHOP!AU I LOVE A COFFEESHOP!AU ALL MY HEART FOR ALL THE COFFEESHOP!AU, canon with a twist, pining PINING HOT CHOCOLATE! ISAAC BEING LOVELY! ANGST THE ONLY WAY THAT DEREK KNOWS HOW god i wish i could actually watch this show without wanting to burn my eyes from their sockets from the dumb storylines because stiles and derek are so fucking pretty | 32k | stiles/derek
summary: Derek meets Stiles on a Wednesday. He comes in for his usual cup of coffee and somehow walks out with hot chocolate, cinnamon on the top, and no idea what just happened there.
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Derek learns a lot of other things about Stiles as well, but really - “You’ve never been to Pommes Frites.”
“Nope.”
“I don’t understand that,” Derek says flatly.
“I know, right? I’m a fry-lover, they serve the best fries in the city. Belgian waffle fries.” He moans as he says it, and Derek fists his hand against the leg of his pants. He wants to swallow that sound out of Stiles’ mouth.
“You don’t even have to get on the train from here to get there, and it’s practically obligatory for all students to hit up at 2 a.m. after playing too much beer pong,” Stiles exclaims. “I am so distressed about this.”
Derek wants to say, “Let’s go.” He doesn’t.
After a beat, Stiles says, “My break’s up,” and he stands and goes back behind the counter. He smiles, open and cheerful, at the girl who comes in and asks for a latte. Derek leans on the table and lets the sweetness of the hot chocolate wash through him while he watches. The shop smells good, comforting and a bit familiar from all the time he spends there. He watches the angles of Stiles’ body as he moves and, for just a few moments, doesn’t think about much other than the way his shoulders shift under his shirt and the way they’d look naked.
There are probably moles across his back.
GIVE ME BACK MY BONES, MAYBE WE'LL TALK by kariye
NC17 | COFFESHOP!AU I LOVE A COFFEESHOP!AU ALL MY HEART FOR ALL THE COFFEESHOP!AU, canon with a twist, pining PINING HOT CHOCOLATE! ISAAC BEING LOVELY! ANGST THE ONLY WAY THAT DEREK KNOWS HOW god i wish i could actually watch this show without wanting to burn my eyes from their sockets from the dumb storylines because stiles and derek are so fucking pretty | 32k | stiles/derek
summary: Derek meets Stiles on a Wednesday. He comes in for his usual cup of coffee and somehow walks out with hot chocolate, cinnamon on the top, and no idea what just happened there.
read it because of:
Derek learns a lot of other things about Stiles as well, but really - “You’ve never been to Pommes Frites.”
“Nope.”
“I don’t understand that,” Derek says flatly.
“I know, right? I’m a fry-lover, they serve the best fries in the city. Belgian waffle fries.” He moans as he says it, and Derek fists his hand against the leg of his pants. He wants to swallow that sound out of Stiles’ mouth.
“You don’t even have to get on the train from here to get there, and it’s practically obligatory for all students to hit up at 2 a.m. after playing too much beer pong,” Stiles exclaims. “I am so distressed about this.”
Derek wants to say, “Let’s go.” He doesn’t.
After a beat, Stiles says, “My break’s up,” and he stands and goes back behind the counter. He smiles, open and cheerful, at the girl who comes in and asks for a latte. Derek leans on the table and lets the sweetness of the hot chocolate wash through him while he watches. The shop smells good, comforting and a bit familiar from all the time he spends there. He watches the angles of Stiles’ body as he moves and, for just a few moments, doesn’t think about much other than the way his shoulders shift under his shirt and the way they’d look naked.
There are probably moles across his back.