Summary: This is like the pre-credits sequence of every horror movie, he’s probably going to be eaten before the main character is even introduced.
Info: 52k | Teen and Up
Notes: Wow, just wow. There aren’t many fics which get me chills, you know? And there is even less 50k fics like that. IT WAS WONDERFUL AND BEAUTIFUL AND PERFECT. - K.
This series is a slow and rather sweet, yet I feel strikingly realistic depiction of how to date actually feels like – and with the more gruesome reality that both Stiles and Derek live in present. It feels real in how the two of them feel and act, and I really like that. – M
“You’re going to eat all of that?” Derek says dubiously, and Stiles thinks there’s a crack in there somewhere about his eating habits. But he’s a teenage boy, and he’s pretty sure he’s actually going to be taller than Derek in roughly three months. So he’s going to have as many damn delicious snacks as he wants.
“Dude, no, that’s yours.” He passes one of the buckets over, and Derek takes it with a sort of bewildered confusion that seems to say no one’s ever bought him food before.
Stiles waits to see if it sinks in - it doesn’t look like it’s happening.
“Do you want a drink?”
“A drink,” Stiles jiggles his own until it sloshes. “Do you want a drink?”
Derek shakes his head. He looks like he’s not sure if he wants the popcorn.
“It’s fine, if you don’t want it, I’ll eat them both.” Stiles reaches over.
Derek curls a lip at him, and pulls it back out of range.