throughaphase | MHA #10- Saturday evening

With the way things had been going for everyone over the last few weeks, Kitty and Allie had decided it might be good to have a small, semi-quiet apartment party with friends where nothing traumatic happened and they could have fun.

Aaand then Kitty got in from California too late yesterday to get much of anything done so a lot of today was spent cleaning, shopping, and finding some game off the Internet, because with the group they'd invited, it might be good to have something to focus on rather than just glaring at people across the room. Which they'd probably do anyway, but at least it wouldn't be their whole night.

By the time people were due to start showing up, everything had been set up, the place looked presentable, and the pizza had gotten here in time for Kitty to box up a couple pieces for Lucky already, because shut up, that's why.

[Up early for timezones! For those who know who they are, but if you want to swing an invite, just grab one of us on AIM at chickwithemo or izzyalienqueen!]

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Clint snickered at that. "I've been told I shouldn't tell people to stay out of trouble because I can't do that myself most of the time," he said. "But not getting arrested suggests not getting caught, so good job."

"Thanks! I attribute that to the fact that I'm here instead of home," Stiles said. "My dad's the sheriff at home so he knows all my tricks and lies to get out of trouble."

Well, all of them except the ones he uses to hide the werewolf thing.

"I have a feeling the sheriffs around here don't worry so much about what students are doing," Clint agreed. "Why am I not surprised that a sheriff's son can't stay out of trouble? That's like a preacher's son getting up to things too."

"It's a gift we have. We know too much about the system and therefore we know easy ways to manipulate it," he said with a shrug. "At least Kitty says she has bail money ready for me."

"Aww, she's so sweet, isn't she?" Clint laughed. "I might be able to provide an alibi if the bail money doesn't work. I can be good on my feet."

Best role model ever here, clearly.

"That would be appreciated," Stiles said. "I won't even complain if you decide to leave Derek in jail. He's the source of a lot of my law breaking."

"If he's involved, he's definitely staying in jail," Clint said with a bit of a glare. "I know you feel like maybe you don't have a lot of friends, but you really don't need to associate with him, you know."

"Oh. Um, yeah, I know that," Stiles said. "But he's my actual friend. He's a huge pain in my ass, yeah, but still my friend."

Yeah, Stiles definitely needed better friends.

"Just friends, right?" he asked uncomfortably. Look, living on this island long enough, people heard things.

"What?" Oh god this was awkward. "No! God, no. I mean, we tell people we're together but...no. Derek just doesn't want people hitting on him."

They also slept in the same bed on occasion but if Stiles had it his way Clint would never ever find out about that.

Yeah, no, Clint did not ever need to know about that, ever. "Does he really have a problem with lots of people hitting on him? There are only so many Lauries around here."

"I'm...not entirely sure. I never really asked." He was almost afraid of the answer to that. "I mean, it's not like it's interfering with my uneventful social life so it's not a huge hardship for me."

Stiles just jinxed himself, yep.

"Besides, he pays for all my stuff now." Like the sugar daddy he was.

Clint probably shouldn't have been encouraging that, and yet... "I guess if you don't mind, and you're getting something good out of it, then I can't argue with the results." He could argue with the methods, but only because of Derek.

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