p style="font-family: -webkit-standard;"It was well and truly ridiculous, a number of times Stiles had said: "oh, my God" since Scott had been bitten. What was more concerning though, was that the amount had doubled, tripled and possibly quadrupled since he met Derek - and that was the truly ridiculous part, because the amount of time between those two life-changing moments was, also, ridiculous. Ridiculously short, that was. /p
p style="font-family: -webkit-standard;"Derek's voice that finally pulled him from his musings./p
p style="font-family: -webkit-standard;""What's on your mind?"/p
p style="font-family: -webkit-standard;""Nothing important," Stiles answered, and as Derek shifted in the bed and rose over him, he knew that he wasn't done calling out for God./p
p style="font-family: -webkit-standard;"Derek's voice that finally pulled him from his musings./p
p style="font-family: -webkit-standard;""What's on your mind?"/p
p style="font-family: -webkit-standard;""Nothing important," Stiles answered, and as Derek shifted in the bed and rose over him, he knew that he wasn't done calling out for God./p
