Fandom High 20 Year Reunion Mixer, Community Center, Saturday Evening

[bigdamndean]

It would appear, to anyone who came to the community center tonight, that whoever had been responsible for decorating for the reunion mixer actually had some taste. The decorations were simple - white linen on the tables with gold and blue flowers as a centerpiece, and a notable lack of streamers - but there was, of course, gold and blue glitter

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[bigdamndean]

Because lurking never goes out of style.

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[justlurkinghere]

And there was Derek in the corner! Just like old times.

Well, now a days he didn't lurk at the high school. Much. Anymore. Goddamn it, just let him have his thing, people.

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[robinonadderall]

"There's an open bar!" And Stiles already had a couple drinks. If Derek couldn't already smell that then the fact that Stiles tried to smack his ass when he got beside him probably gave it away.

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[justlurkinghere]

"How drunk are you planning to get?" Derek asked with a put upon sigh. Don't make him hug you into keeping those wandering hands to yourself.

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[robinonadderall]

Pfft, Derek, don't even act like you didn't enjoy the wandering hands.

"Not very. I would like to keep embarrassing situations around my former classmates to a minimum," Stiles said. "And me drinking too much usually leads to me falling and Clint's already been checking me for any physical damage."

At some point over the last twenty years, Stiles had learned to use Clint's first name. Progress!

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[justlurkinghere]

Shhhh, that was a secret that everyone knew.

"Uh huh," Derek replied, settling for an arm around Stiles' waist. To keep him upright, of course. "He's still doing that?"

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[robinonadderall]

And Stiles leaned back into Derek. So he could have help being held upright, of course. "I think he's still holding out hope you're an evil mastermind who has been trying to kill me slowly over the last twenty years."

Like Derek was capable of being the mastermind of anything.

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[justlurkinghere]

Hey! He could mastermind something! Maybe!

"That's me," Derek replied dryly. "Planning to rip your throat out on our next anniversary for some dark, werewolf ritual."

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[robinonadderall]

"And Clint will get to say 'I told you so' to everybody at my funeral," Stiles said with a nod. "And then he'll finally get to kill you."

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[justlurkinghere]

"Well, we'll have to make sure to do this soon so he doesn't get tired of waiting."

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[robinonadderall]

"You know, you're lucky I realize death threats are your way of flirting," Stiles said. "Otherwise you would have just sassed yourself out of an awesome anniversary present."

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[justlurkinghere]

"Oh great, another bracelet," Derek replied, rolling his eyes before snagging Stiles' drink to taste for himself.

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[robinonadderall]

"Hey!" That was for both the drink stealing and the insinuation Stiles would give Derek another bracelet. "Get your own damn drink."

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[justlurkinghere]

"Why? You brought me one like a good husband," Derek shot back.

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[robinonadderall]

"No I came over here to grope your ass," Stiles said. "Like a good husband."

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[justlurkinghere]

Rude, Stiles. Rude.

But Derek's ass was still pretty amazing. It was true.

"A romantic, aren't you."