*Stiles runs around the loft, hiding all the evidence as Derek sits at the counter*
Scott: HEY!
*Scott flung the door open, looking around the loft under the couch.*
Stiles: Hey, Scottie!
Scott: Stiles, I told you no surprise party.
Stiles: I'm not
*Stiles' tone was high-pitched as he lied to his friend. He had been at Derek's loft every day uninvited for a week planning Scott's Party. Scott glared at Stiles before he opened a random cabinet looking for party supplies. Stiles looked at Derek for help. He sighed and rolled his eyes*
Derek: Scott, I'm fucking your best friend. Leave before you see something you don't want to see
*Stiles and Scott looked at Derek with their mouths agape before Scott ran out*
Stiles: what the hell was that?!
Derek: I helped
*Derek went back to reading as Stiles glared at him*
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