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15 pages, ebook
First published May 3, 2015

He’s beautiful and he’s wonderful and he’s so very, very alive, that Derek thinks the entire universe must be broken, so broken, when a boy like this can’t stay in the world.
When Stiles finishes the story he grins. “Saved you, sourwolf.”
“You did,” Derek says, and wonders when it became true, exactly. When this kid crashed against him and shoved so much light into his life that he could see again, feel again, live again. “You always do, right?”
“Right,” Stiles says. He rests his head against Derek’s chest and drifts off to sleep with a smile on his face.
***
There will always be a part of Derek that is broken.
There will always be a part of him that will never heal.
But he won’t let anger be his anchor.
Stiles rolls over to face him. His eyes are wide and bright. “And, Der, my dad? Will you look out for my dad?”
Derek swallows and nods.
Stiles blinks and tears slide down his face. He sniffles and tugs his hand free to wipe them away. “Because, you know, it makes logical sense. You’re a son without a dad, and he’ll be a dad without a son, so…”
And suddenly he’s crying.
Derek wraps his arms around him, his own tears stinging his eyes.








