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The Devil's Nest, Wednesday Evening

The DJ had apparently decided to take sides in the big celebrity break up of the week by playing Miley Cyrus non-stop. He was possibly also wearing a flesh toned plastic bikini.

You know, it was possible that this was the only kind of professional they could get to live and work on island. At least, that's what Derek told himself as he tried to unsee that bikini.

The horror would never end.

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Hide with Derek!

Stiles decided to make an appearance despite being around Derek constantly for the last week or so. He looked tired, but at least his mouth felt better. "What's up with the DJ?"

"...I have no idea." Guys, just stop looking at him.

"Huh." Stiles would just be averting his eyes to something prettier.

That something would be Derek. "How's things?"

Well, Derek was very pretty. It's true.

"Same as last time I saw you," Derek replied dryly. "Yesterday."

"Well I tried leaving the house before but you got all naggy," Stiles pointed out. "I figured it was just better to stay where I was."

"You forgot your medication." Yes. That was why.

"They're antibiotics, Derek," Stiles said. "They don't need to be on me at all times."

"You do until the bottle is empty." It said so there.

Stiles rolled his eyes. "I'm seventeen, I can medicate myself, thank you."

Derek rolled his eyes, shoving forward a glass of water. You get no soda until you're done with the teeth thing.

Stiles looked down at the water and frowned. "What."

"You can have a soda next week." Derek would drink one in your honor, though.

"The soda thing was only for the first day!" Yes, this was whining. He was whining right now.

"Drink your water." Or so help him. He would make disappointed eyes at you.

Stiles pushed the glass towards Derek. You were not the boss of him.

Well, you forced this look on yourself. Forced it.

"Why are you doing this to me?" That face was upsetting, Derek.

The face was meant to be upsetting. This was the face of a guy who'd had his entire family die because they didn't drink the water he gave them.

Or something. Look, it was confused about how things happened. Just that it was always Derek's fault.

Driiiiiiink the waaaaaaater.

"I'm not about to be manipulated by your stupid face." His stupid, beautiful face.

"You can have soda next week." HE WAS SETTING LIMITS, BUT HE WAS STILL A COOL ALPHA. EXCEPT ALL THOSE THINGS ARE FALSE.

"You are terrible and I hate you." He took a sip of the water anyway. "I'm gonna find another bartender that treats me right."

WHY WOULD YOU HIRE THIS MAN, ERIC?

Holy crap is it raining hard here.

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The Lounge/Dance Floor

The VIP Area

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