whatthehellisahoechlin:

I took the simone biles + zac efron thing (x)(x) and sterek-ed it (with a few creative liberties…)

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“So, Stiles, we’re getting to the end of our interview now, and I just
have one more question for you.”

“Shoot,” Stiles says, grinning.

“Is it true that you have a bit of a crush on a certain actor by the
name of Derek Hale.”

Stiles blushes and he’s sure it’s picked up by the several cameras on
him currently. “Oh man, I wouldn’t call it a crush,” he hedges, rubbing at his
chin, “I just think he’s really good. I mean, who doesn’t, but yeah, um…”

The crowd’s laughing and Stiles turns around the see that the screen
behind him is showing a compilation of seemingly every tweet he’s ever written
about Derek Hale. He buries his face in his hands and groans, which makes the
audience laugh.

“I’m so embarrassed right now,” he mumbles, though of course the mic
clipped to him picks it up.

The host laughs good-naturedly. “There’s nothing to be embarrassed
about. Who here has a crush on Derek?” she throws to the crowd. There’s a lot
of cheering and screaming, so at least Stiles can console himself that he’s not
alone in his appreciation for Derek’s form. Acting form. Like talent. Not like,
body form.

“Me too, me too.” The host turns back to Stiles, who has emerged from
behind his hands, cheeks still pink (he can see them nice and big on the
screens around the studio). “Well, we have a little surprise for you, Stiles.
If you want to turn to the screen.”

Stiles turns, a little (a lot) worried.

His tweets disappear and there is a second of blackness before a video
recording starts playing.

“Oh my god!” Stiles shouts, and actually jumps out of his chair before
he can tell himself to contain his reaction.

“Hi Stiles, this is Derek Hale,” the video starts. Derek’s sitting on a
couch in what is probably his living room, staring right at the camera so it
looks like he’s staring right at Stiles. Stiles is melting a little on the
inside and sweating a lot on the outside to show that.

On screen, Derek waves, and Stiles, like the giant dork he is, waves
back enthusiastically. There are some laughs from the audience but Stiles is so
transfixed by cataloguing everything he can see in the frame that it doesn’t
faze him like it did a minute ago. “I just want to wish you all the best for
the Olympics. I’ll be cheering for you, and crossing my fingers for a medal. Go
Team USA, and good luck, Stiles.”

The video ends on a freeze frame of Derek smiling gorgeously at Stiles–
at the camera.

“Do I get a copy of that?” Stiles asks the host, to more laughter from
the audience.

“You sure do,” she says, “and I’d check your twitter when you get home
too.”

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