In His Touch.

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Derek had found, it would surprise you just how many ways Stiles blatantly displayed what he was capable of everyday.

It would surprise you how time and time again his abilities and notions went unnoticed, despite how often he showed just what he could do.

It was in the things he said and how he said them- his sarcasm dripping and wit sharpened from practice and sass, his mind brimming with everything he could tell you at any given moment.
Derek had found that for all Stiles seemed to ramble, for all of the seemingly unimportant things he seemed to spew at the world enmass, he actually never had a moment without something important to say.
It was in the way he walked, how he planned each step no matter how wildly and randomly placed they may seem. In how he could know so much, and yet never seem to know anything because he forgot it until it was important, having so many other things he had to think about at any given moment.

But mostly, it was in his touch.

Head light, and airy, and so very lost- legs splayed, and fingers gripping tightly into fabric as Stiles showed him exactly...

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