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Derek was sulking. That was a very clear sulk. He huffed as he slipped into the seat across the table from Stiles. "Feeling neglected?" Stiles purred as Derek put his chin on the table, and pushed some of the papers off the edge with his hand.
"No." Derek mumbled.
"Liar." Stiles laughed as he continued doing his homework rather than his boyfriend. "It's your own fault." Stiles added and Derek growled.
"How was I supposed to know your father was going to pull us over?" Derek growled.
"I told you to slow down." Stiles retorted.
"I'm the one who got the ticket. I don't know what you're upset about." Derek mumbled.
"I'm upset because now my dad is suspicious and I have to go home tonight for dinner so I have to get my homework done." Stiles said as he tried to focus on his work. He snorted as laughter bubbled inside him.
"What?" Derek growled.
"We sound like an old married couple but we're arguing about my dad catching you speeding." Stiles laughed. Derek frowned. He didn't see what was funny about that. It made Stiles smile and laugh, so Derek smiled.