mathismylanguage said: sterek: "Could you repeat that?"
"Yeah, sure, I can do— wait, could you repeat that?"
Derek grits his teeth, looks anywhere but at Stiles. “I’m doing the charity auction for the department and I need you to bid on me.”
Stiles’ spoon falls from his mouth, leaving a trail of ice cream dripping down his chin. It’s irritatingly appealing.
"Dude," Stiles’ face breaks out into a huge grin, "Oh my god, seriously?!"
"Yes," Derek scowls at the floor, "Your dad asked, and after everything… I work for him, now. I couldn’t say no."
"That’s awesome! You’ll make a million bucks for the Memorial Foundation." Stiles pauses, frowns, "Why do you need me to bid on you? I don’t have a million bucks, dude."
"I’m not going to go for a million bucks, Christ, most people in town still think I’m terrifying."