Stiles: I don’t know… a- a spark, a twisted connection between you and me. A freaking invisible thread pulling us together. I don’t know, OK! I just feel something… more. And I know that you do too. Stiles: Are you even hearing what I’m saying? Derek: Yes. Stiles: Yes to what? You’re hearing me? Or that you do feel something? ……… Derek: Yes. To both.
Imagine Derek as a drama nerd? And he’s practicing his lines here. “This is my process Stiles. Stop laughing!” He’s standing on the bed, overdramatically reciting Shakespeare on their bed, looking out into the alleyway as though verona really is there. Clutching his chest as he waits for Stiles to read his cue lines. Ugh. IMAGINE IT?
I know you’re mad but you’re kinda being a jerk right now, Derek.
I… I’m sorry.
Look, I know I get in the way but I really thought you were done for this time. What would the pack do without you?
What would I do without you, Stiles?
Sterek AU: After a vicious fight with a rival pack, Stiles is lucky to escape with only a broken arm. Derek’s fear for Stiles’ safety causes him to lash out at the only person who truly has his back.