[And Derek is stepping away and saying 'okay.' Which Stiles takes to mean that he's leaving. Again.
And the loneliness, the utter and complete and god-awful loneliness hits him like a freight train. He turns away from Derek to grip at the counter, and refuses, fucking refuses to cry. No crying. No.]
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And the loneliness, the utter and complete and god-awful loneliness hits him like a freight train. He turns away from Derek to grip at the counter, and refuses, fucking refuses to cry. No crying. No.]
...Okay.