the_rabbithole | OPEN RP POST

[And he'll give a basic tour of the kitchen and go through how to make a sandwich. With roast beef because it's readily available.]

[He cants his head slightly.]

Why do you do that?

It's easy to hold and eat one handed.

[There's a shrug]

Look, you can take what I show you and use it, or leave it. I'll probably just make some food for you two just in case that you can just eat whenever if you don't want to hunt for whatever reason.

[We're pretty sure that whatever else was going to be said, isn't. Those eyes change from that steel blue back to their natural color.]

What the hell are you doing, Derek? You're meant to be teaching him how to COOK. Not just make sandwiches.

Oh, I didn't realize you wanted me to get thrown right into the fire. If that's the case, let me go find some complicated recipes.

[Sarcasm is the language right now, yes.]

Start small, work up. That's what I'm doing. You think you can do better?

[Because he can take a backseat to this if that's the case. He has no problems with that.]

[Stiles crosses his arms over his chest.]

Yeah, I think I can do better. Because sandwiches, Derek, aren't going to fly. They need something more substantial than that.

[There's an eyebrow raise]

Prove it.

[And don't mind him actively forcing a switch while the fox is very much 'DID I DO SOMETHING WRONG NOW? OH GOD I WASN'T PAYING ATTENTION' mentally. But alas. Now he's out and blinking a bit with wide, blood orange eyes]

[Stiles sees those eyes and smiles a bit.]

Hey, you. You doing okay?

[He's actively trying to bond here.]

[He shifts from foot to foot a bit before giving a small nod. He wasn't entirely sure what he was doing out and about, but alas.]

[He bites his inner jaw but watches the fox for a moment.]

I'm going to teach you how to make proper food. That way if you or the wolf take over, or you're both out you'll eat. Because we can't have the two of you not eating.

[There's a small nod]

Alright.

[And a tiny smile as well, more timid than anything. I mean. He was kind of pushed up by Derek because of the whole 'WELL FINE' from Derek so...]

Now first thing is first, we're going to be taking a lot of precautions because I don't want you hurting yourself. That means when I show you about the stove, no touching it. No matter how curious you are because it will burn you.

[There's a nod, definitely willing to pay attention to everything he was taught]

Got it.

[That nod gets a smile out of him.]

We're going to make spaghetti and garlic bread. Since you used to snoop around the cabinets, do you know where the big pot is?

[His tone is teasing at that.]

[There's a brief deer in headlights look at the tone, like he can't tell the difference between teasing and scolding, which was hard, but the fact Derek didn't seem to get frustrated told him it wasn't that bad so he gave a little nod and went to get the big pot from its spot under the counter, bringing it to Stiles]

[That smile of his gets a bit bigger and he moves over to the sink.]

Bring it over here. We're going to fill it halfway with water.

[There's a nod, bringing it over to the sink]

[Stiles watched everything that the fox did. The noodles, bread... making perfect garlic bread. Though he consoles the other part of himself when he accidently gets hot water splashed over his hand.

So by the time that Derek does return there's a full meal there. Spaghetti and meatballs along with garlic bread. Even freshly made orange juice.]

[Derek had wound up coming to after the meal was set, not being fully there for everything and looking at the meal. He could still kind of feel the slight throbbing from the burn to the hand, and he was quiet for a moment before glancing up to Stiles and putting a hand over his face]

Shut up.

[Don't look at him with that 'I win' tone of voice, sir.]

[Derek still gets the 'I win' face and grins.]

At least he knows more than the wolf.

[He might pay for that statement later because he knows how competitive the wolf is.]

[There's an eyebrow raise, before teasingly pushing against Stiles' face]

Tomorrow we're doing dinner, than.

[Unless the wolf pushes for sooner but there'a only so much they can eat in one day]

[He can't help but chuckle.]

You going to start teaching the wolf properly?

If you don't wake up until around dinner time, you'll know you issued a challenge to the wolf.

[There's a chuckle and shrug. He knew his wolf well enough, after all.]

Oh, no, I'm talking to YOU. Are YOU going to properly teach him? None of this sandwich making shit.

Yup.

[There's a chuckle]

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