FIGHT ME.

arrafrost:

torakodragon:

It’s really rainy where i am right now.

“Why are we out here?”

“Come on, you roll around in the muddy grass before you crawl in my window-“

“‘It’s cold and wet.”

“-every single time-“

“You’re going to catch a cold.”

“-it’s like you have your own personal-“

“I’m not making you chicken noodle-“

“-mud puddle.”

“-soup.”

Stiles and Derek stared at each other as the rain continued to fall around them, filling their disjointed conversation with background static. The water puddling at Stiles’ feet was joyfully kicked up as Derek sullenly stared at his boyfriend from underneath his umbrella.

“Just… get under the umbrella at least.” Derek sighed, hoping that for once Stiles would be a reasonable and sensible person. Chances were slim.

Stiles grinned as he jumped backwards, distancing himself from his alpha and letting the water splash around his rubber boots. “Make me.”

Derek furrowed his brows. Now the chances of that… he could deal with.