"This has nothing to do with my werewolf nose, Dean." He rolls his eyes and leans against the wall next to him, brick scraping up his back. "I know the look on your face, is all. I see it all the time."
He doesn't say "in the mirror" because he's not that much of a cliche, but he assumes Dean will catch his meaning. "If it's not about the sex it's about the other thing. And you already implied that it wasn't about the sex."
He shrugs, trying to show that he doesn't judge. "If the thought of strangers touching me didn't make me want to wig out, I probably would have ended up in the same place. Some messed up clubs in New York."
It's not exactly easy to talk about this stuff with Dean, but it's not that hard either. Derek decides not to try to read too deeply into why that is and just go with it.
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Date: 2013-06-15 05:54 am (UTC)He doesn't say "in the mirror" because he's not that much of a cliche, but he assumes Dean will catch his meaning. "If it's not about the sex it's about the other thing. And you already implied that it wasn't about the sex."
He shrugs, trying to show that he doesn't judge. "If the thought of strangers touching me didn't make me want to wig out, I probably would have ended up in the same place. Some messed up clubs in New York."
It's not exactly easy to talk about this stuff with Dean, but it's not that hard either. Derek decides not to try to read too deeply into why that is and just go with it.