replied to your post “Mandi’s drunk prompts”
Haha, is it too easy to say “drunk dialing” for a prompt? If not, “Drunk dialing” :)
EASY IS PERFECT I’m kinda sorta tipsy not quite drunk but tipsy so like here we go. prepare for a lot of typos so like you can tell exactly where the alcohol started to hit me. you’re welcome
Stiles carelessly rubs his eyes much like a sleepy toddler. But he’s like 21. So not a toddler. Totally legal.
and if you’re talking to Derek, make sure to mention he’s very legal.
OH DEREK! he should totally call Derek. Derek’s like his best friend.
“Hey!” Scott protests. “I’m your best friend.”
“But he doesn’t wanna fuck you,” Erica tacks on lightly because she takes everything lightly.
Lydia quickly (maybe it’s quick or maybe it’s slow. To stiles it was like hella fast. Like it could speed lightening. “I swear to god, Stiles, if you sing Grease one more time I will kill you.”) reaches over and takes Stiles’ phone. “No Grease. No drunk dialing Derek.”
Stiles whines. Full on whines. Doesn’t even hesitate to admit he was whining. Eh, he can deny it in the morning. “But I love him, Lydia.” He takes a deep breath and can see the warning in Lydia’s eyes, but ignores it and instead belts, “HOPELESSLY DEVOTED TO YOUUUUU.” Scott harmonizes with him because Scott is a bro. The broest of bros you could say.
“I love you, man,” Stiles says wetly, kissing his best friend on the cheek.
Scott blushes and ducks his head. “I love you too, man.”