FIGHT ME.

arrafrost:

“Oh my god-” Stiles’ eyes widened, biting his lower lip to hold back the positively gleeful expression on his face.

“Stiles, don’t.”

“There’s something sweet.”

“I swear, I’ll hurt you.”

“And almost kind.” Stiles grinned as his voice continued the threat of breaking into song.

“Stiles,” Derek hissed, causing a few birds to ruffle their wings.

“But he was mean and coarse and unrefined,” Stiles sung, and he slowly started to back away from the growling wolf covered by colorful plumage. “But now he’s dear, and so unsure.“

Derek bared his teeth, eyes glowing red as he stalked forward, birds remaining perched on his body.

Stiles grinned and practically belted the last line, “I wonder why I didn’t see it there before!”

Derek lunged forward but Stiles was already racing behind a tree and the moment Derek moved so suddenly, all the birds began flapping their wings frantically, completely blocking his vision. The sight of Derek, covered in flailing feathers and swatting blindly at the air had Stiles rolling on the ground, laughing, in seconds - and somehow he was still humming the tune from Beauty and the Beast.