Nothing Language Derek/Stiles
AU in which Stiles is blind. (drabble)
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“Do you trust me?” Stiles whispers, his face turned to Derek in the confines of Derek’s car.
His eyes, un-moving and devoid of any sight, are wide and full of earnest expectation. It warms Derek, though it’s in the middle of the night, a chilly breeze sweeping through Derek’s cracked window.
“Shouldn’t I be asking you that?” Derek asks, apprehensive and hesitant, as if Stiles would flee at any abrupt sound or movement.
A smile stretches across Stiles’ face, and his eyes are seemingly brighter, wrinkling at the edges. He chuckles softly, his breath a puff of white against the cold air surrounding them.
VOTE TOPH BEIFONG FOR 2012
“If elected, there will be NO MORE DUMB RULES, only ones that make sense. And if anybody gets in trouble, we’ve got a metal bending police force to back us up. Nap time in the afternoon nationwide! NO MORE ‘BENDING IS ONLY FOR MEN’ COMPLAINTS FROM THE OLD GEEZERS!”
“So, a vote for Toph Beifong is a vote for stuff that makes sense, ya lily livers. Besides. I’m the Melon Lord.”
