Teen Wolf Verse - I should explain that Teen Wolf Verse diverts from canon after the end of s2.
Derek winced as he sank down on the bed next to Jackson.
"Aww, did the big bad alpha pack beat you up?" teased Jackson.
"Screw you! I'm in actual pain here." Derek kicked off his shoes and carefully laid his head back on the pillow.
"It's your fault for taking loser McCall and not me," said Jackson, shifting to move off the bed.
Derek grabbed at Jackson's arm. "No, stay. I need a massage."
"A massage?!" Jackson snorted. "Har har, I don't think so buddy."
"So you'll hit me up for booty calls and suck my dick, but a massage is asking too much?"
A cocky grin played on Jackson's lips. "I do sex, not the 'Boyfriend Experience'. That's what 'no strings' means."
"What a load of crap." Derek knew they were boyfriends in everything but name. He gingerly rolled onto his front. "Massage. Now."
There was a moment of silence. "Ugh fine. Where do you keep the damned oil?" sighed Jackson. "Don't know why I always get stuck with the demanding ones," he grumbled.