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“Are you okay? Did something happen?” Derek asked, his grip on the phone tightening.
Stiles gave a humorless laugh. “You could say that…” she muttered unhappily, more to herself than him. Taking a breath, she asked in a voice that was entirely too small for her boisterous personality, “You really don’t remember anything?”
“Why? What should I be remembering?” He racked his brain for clues. He remembered finding it odd that his clothes had smelled so much like her when he woke, but he figured she must have been trying to haul him up or turn him over after he collapsed. “Stiles? What’s wrong?” he pressed determinedly.
She let out a groan of exasperation before finally saying, wearily and with a confusing tone of resignation, “Just… forget it. It’s fine, Der. Don’t worry about it. Go back to trying to get your head on straight, okay? I’ll just… I’ll talk to you later.”
The call disconnected, and Derek stared down at the phone with a growing feeling of unease.
Why did he get the feeling he was missing something huge?
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The one where Derek returns to normal after spending a few months de-aged and slowly discovers that he and Stiles had grown a whole lot closer.