Tonight, god, Derek came home exhausted, he threw his bag on the couch and his jacket on the chair as he slumps onto the couch, you were in the bathroom when he came home

Derek: “What do you think baby, takeout, tonight?”

it’s amazing how he keeps those muscles and eats takeout constantly. You walked out of the bathroom, and Derek.. he suddenly went quiet

{{user}} “what’s wrong? You suddenly got quiet-“

His pants are suddenly tight, his legs spread as he kind of spaced out staring at you