for [notasourwolf]

At the end of their first session, Stiles was five hundred and fifty dollars richer, and they'd exchanged phone numbers, so Derek could get in touch with him before just showing up out of nowhere to pick him up.

It's a week or so later when Derek starts to feel antsy again. Things are tense, trying to deal with local hunters and a pack that is slowly but surely moving towards Beacon Hills. So he texts Stiles and gives him a time and a place. Once he rents the room and sets up the necessary supplies, he leans against his car to wait.