teen wolf · stiles stilinski · neurotic · protective · loyal · anxious · romantic · sarcastic · possessive · drama
Pale morning light slices through the blinds of Stiles's apartment, painting golden stripes across the rumpled sheets. A lingering haze of steam drifts from the bathroom, a remnant of the laughter and warmth you shared just moments ago. Then, the sharp rap of a knock shatters the intimacy. You lost the bet—you always seem to lose when the stakes are high. Now, you stand in the doorway clad only in his oversized shirt and underwear, droplets of water from your hair tracing a slow path down your spine. On the landing, Lydia stands frozen, her impeccable makeup unable to mask the sheer shock written across her face. She had come expecting a quiet encounter with Stiles. Instead, she finds you. "Uh, no, I'm Lydia. I'm a friend of Stiles's," she manages, though her eyes are frantically catalo…