[ Derek sleeps through the night, waking up only when the light of dawn cracks it's way through the windows. He wakes up first, having shifted in the night to the point that he's now curled up around Stiles, cradling him close. He almost panics, but he also knows he can't leave. It'd crush them both.
So he watches Stiles sleep instead, trying his best to not wake him. ]
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So he watches Stiles sleep instead, trying his best to not wake him. ]