Be happy. be proud. remember that you are valid. loved and amazing. never doubt yourself and never let others dictate your life and who you are. Be there for those who been there for you and remember that no matter who we love we will always stay us.
(Love you lil cupcakes♥)
oh yeah also @pale-silver-comb had one of her usual cute idea where Stiles buying pride sheets for him and Derek.
“Honey, I’m home!” Stiles calls out as he enters the loft like he always does.
“Not your honey, dear,” Derek calls back.
“Not your dear, sweetums,” Stiles says as he toes off his shoes and puts his keys in the bowl while holding dinner in his other hand.
“Not your sweetums, babe,” Derek says, his tone bored because eventually he grows tired of this tradition, but he won’t be the first to give up.
Stiles sighs as he walks closer. “Not your babe, my snuggle bug.”
“Not your snuggle bug, darling,” Derek says, glancing at the crossword puzzle that’s in his lap.
Stiles sits next to him, their sides pressed together. He leans forward and places the Thai takeout on the coffee table and starts taking the containers out, separating them between the two of them. “Not your darling, love.”
And that catches Derek off guard, making him look up at Stiles. They have never used that pet name in their game. They have never used that word in regards to each other.
“Why haven’t you kissed me yet?” Derek asks suddenly as he comes to the realization that they’ve been dating without him even knowing it.
Stiles looks at him surprised. “Uh, because I wasn’t sure you wanted me to.”
“I want you to,” Derek tells him quickly. “Do you want to?”
Stiles nods, his eyes flickering down to stare at Derek’s lips. “Yeah, more than anything.”
“Kiss me,” Derek says, and for the first time ever, Stiles listens to him.
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