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Cerberus Derek, Satyr Stiles.

“Oh hello! I missed you, too!” Stiles snorted his laughter through his nose when the pups rushed over to lick at his face. It had been a long while since he and Derek had gotten to spend time with together. So when he saw the Cerberus walking toward him in the quad, Stiles perked up from where he was sitting on the bench. 

He smiled wide as he straightened his back and let his eyes connect with Derek’s that were attempting to look anywhere but the excited Satyr. Even Derek sat down on the bench and wrapped his arm around the Satyr’s shoulder, he averted his gaze, instead focusing on the fountain across from them. 

The pups on the other hand had no qualms with expressing their affection at seeing their young mate.

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