50 Shades of Couch [End]
So I wanted to end this series properly instead of finding an ending in the last thing I wrote. So here’s the ninth and final installment in the couch series.
It’s so weird for this to be ending, it was the first fic I ever wrote for Torah. It’s the reason why we’re such close friends. I’m going to miss it, but it’s time to move on. Thank you to everyone who has supported this.
“So this is it.” Stiles said, hesitancy in his voice along with confidence and excitement that they were both feeling today.
“Yeah,” Derek nodded, lifting another box into the large moving van they had rented. “This is the last of it.”
Stiles inhaled, staring up into the large container that held all their belongings. They had loaded Derek’s stuff first from his loft, because well… Derek didn’t have that many personal belongings to his name. Just the basics really. Whereas Stiles… had a multitude of equipment and games and clothes and furniture all crammed into his bedroom and other places in the house. Going through the basement weeks in advance had been absolutely exhausting and a little gross.
But it was time. It was time to move on from Beacon Hills and start a new life. Derek and Stiles decided they would do that together.
