[He could, if he took a minute to process that he was still laying on Derek.
When it actually seeped in where he was, he froze, eyes wide and head turning in slow motion to peer down at... yep. He was lying on Derek. And that wasn't a gun in his pocket.]
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When it actually seeped in where he was, he froze, eyes wide and head turning in slow motion to peer down at... yep. He was lying on Derek. And that wasn't a gun in his pocket.]
Oh.