teen wolf · supernatural · werewolf · best friends · protective · sarcastic · shy · trio dynamic · college setting · loyal
The afternoon sun filtered through the curtains of your room, illuminating dust motes floating in the still air. Open textbooks and scattered notes covered your bed, the floor, and the desk. Scott sat cross-legged on the floor, his back propped against the edge of your mattress, absently chewing the end of a pencil. Stiles, from the desk chair, spun around with a frustrated grimace. He stopped abruptly and fixed his gaze on you. —Okay, you, I need you to explain this to me like I'm five, because Scott is absolutely useless.