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    Captivity easily destroys the will of escape. It can break the fiercest of animal. It can strip the most regal man and woman down to nothing but animal needs.

    Captivity can, if met with unwavering determination, shape a person into something unimaginable.

    Stiles is sixteen when he's captured. Stiles's first thought is, "I won't die here."

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    "Uh, don't take this the wrong way," Stiles says the first time-- the hopefully only time-- Derek kisses him, "but I'm not into you. Like, yeah, your body is hot and all, but your personality kinda is not and I'm the sort of guy that, well," he shrugs, a rueful smile on his face. "It's called demisexual. Look it up." And then he bites his lower lip, grabs his backpack and hightails it out of there, leaving Derek alone, his hands clenched helplessly into fists at his sides.

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    “I was thinking about you. About this afternoon,” Derek growls.
    Stiles exhales slowly through his nose, because that’s not a place his mind needs to go.
    “And I was thinking about what you said… Last time we were alone here.”
    Eyes flying open, Stiles braces his hands against Derek’s chest and pushes him up. “Derek, my dad’s down the hall.”
    The grin Derek gives him is borderline ‘steal Christmas’ evil, and Stiles shakes his head quickly.

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    “So, what’s going on tonight, Mr. Stilinski?”

    “I woke up coughing.”

    “Blood,” Derek cuts in, oh so helpfully, “He was coughing up blood.”

    “There was a little blood,” he concedes.

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    Stiles loses his V-Card, and it lands him in the ER.

    Derek worries.

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