FIGHT ME.

arrafrost:

torakodragon:

Jeemaro to settle all your feels.

“Hey Stiles, can we drive down to-” Jeep stopped mid-sentence, almost stumbling on the steps as they walked out of the house. Parked on the other side of the road was a black Toyota. Sleek and brand new. Derek was leaning up against it, hands in his pockets, eyes settled on Stiles’ body that was walking a few steps behind Jeep. 

“Is that… Does Derek have a new car?”

“Huh?” Stiles looked up from his cellphone, he was probably texting Lydia or Scott about something, Jeep wasn’t paying much attention because that was a brand new car Derek was leaning against. The tires… wow… those were… they barely had any wear and tear. And the windshield was so clean and sparkly.

“Yeah I guess he does. Weird.” 

“Yeah it’s definitely… weird.” Jeep tilted his head as he gazed at the Toyota. 

“Hey Derek where’s the-“

Stiles’ sentence was lost as Jeep was thrown up against the side of his house. Stiles’ brow arched as he watched Camaro push into Jeep’s personal space as the blue haired human car shrunk against the wall with Camaro’s hands on either side of him, keeping him in place.

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