“It was one time and I was caught off guard! I was literally trained for this, Derek. I know what I’m doing and how to handle things.” He glared, crossing his arms as well. “And as much as I may look like your ex boyfriend, I’m not him. I’m not Stiles! I don’t need you to fix me up when I’m broken because it takes a hell of a lot to break me. If you don’t like it, you know where the door is.”
Derek looked like he’d been slapped. “Is that what you think it is? My worrying because of who you look like?” He asked, angry and hurt all at once. “It has absolutely nothijg to do with Stioes and everything to do with the fact losing you would literally kill me, Seth.”
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