“You should consider changing your shirt,” Peter yelled. “Pink is not your color.”

“It’s not pink,” Derek yelled back. “It’s salmon.” He frowned at Stiles in a way that clearly said did you buy me a pink shirt and trick me into wearing it by calling it a kind of meat? (x)

Love this fic. Love the series. Sweet and with lots of pack feels.

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