Anónimo ha dicho: Derek falls asleep under the table after a long meeting at his law firm. Stiles makes dog jokes for months. Stiles falls asleep drooling on derek's chest and derek threatens scott with his eyebrows ans allison snaps a picture and and drags scott away
"Did you find that precedent yet?" Derek asks, yawning a little as he opens the door to the boardroom. Most of the other associates have gone home already, but this is the kind of case that could make or break a career. He sets down the box of files he brought up from the library on the table, but he doesn’t see Stiles anywhere.
"Stiles?" Derek asks cautiously, walking around the table, and that’s when he sees it: Stiles, face down in the midst of a pile of papers, files scattered everywhere around him, sleeping. Apparently he sleeps with his ass in the air, and Derek watches, transfixed for a moment as Stiles breathes in and out rhythmically, hips shaking slightly with every breath.