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It's was Friday afternoon and Stiles decided that instead of waiting to see if Derek was going to pop up, he was going to tell him to come over. He pulled out his phone and looked through his contacts for Derek's name and sent him a text when he found it.

Stiles: Hey Derek, come over to my place.

He doesn't have to wait long for a reply because soon his phone is singing Derek's ringtone:

Put your hands all over me please talk to me, talk to me

Tell me everything, it's gonna be alright

Put your hands all over me please walk with me, walk with me now

Love is a game you say play me and put me away

Love is a game you say play me and put me away

Put your hands all over me

Put your hands all over me

Put your hands all over me

All over me

Stiles smiled at how perfectly that song described his feelings for Derek, and he read the text.

Derek: you hate when I show up unannounced! P.S. I do listen when you gripe about it.

Sighing, Stiles texted him back.

Stiles: but you're not unannounced. I told u to come over. That's different then you showing up without warning! Now get over here. Please.

P.s. good to know I'm not wasting my breath ;)

Instead of waiting, he gets things ready for when Derek finally gets there. A minute or two later his phone starts singing again but it's not Derek's tone, it's his dad's.

"Yeah, dad?"

"Hey Stiles, I'm going to be out late tonight, don't wait up ok?"

"Yeah dad; you be careful, love you,"

"Aren't I always? Love you too, son." Stiles hangs up the phone and notices he has still not received a message from Derek.

DEREK POV

Derek was in the middle of a sit-up, his abs burning as he pushed himself, when his phone vibrated in his front pocket. Stopping, he reached for it and opened the new text message from Stiles telling him to come over. His eyebrows furrowed in confusion. Stiles hated when he went over; then again, all his visits are usually unplanned and always resulted in Stiles almost dying of a heart attack at sixteen. He chuckled at the thought. He typed a quick reply and sent it before returning to his work-out.

Derek: you hate when I show up unannounced! P.s. I do listen when you gripe about it.

In the middle of another sit-up, the small electronic device buzzes again.

Stiles: but you're not unannounced. I told you to come over. That's different than you showing up without warning! Now get over here! Please. P.S. good to know I'm not wasting my breath. ;)

Derek had to chuckle at that and instead of replying right away like he knows Stiles is expecting him to, he decides to wait about five minutes before answering him. After finishing the set he had been working on before he got the text, Derek grabbed his phone and decided to put an end to the kid's misery and quickly texted him back. Derek knew he had to be freaking out by now.

Derek: Well, someone's being bossy. I guess I could spare a few minutes. P.s. it's not like you wouldn't talk any way.

He doesn't know why but he loves it when Stiles was bossy.