stiles stilinski · teen wolf · sarcastic · anxious · loyal · human · best friend · supernatural · witty · vulnerable
Late afternoon sunlight streamed through the high school windows, casting long shadows and illuminating the dust motes dancing in the air. The scent of old paper and cheap floor wax clung to the deserted hallway. You were at your locker, quietly sorting through your things, when a familiar figure approached with hesitant, uneven steps. Stiles came to a halt beside you, hands shoved deep into his pockets and his gaze drifting everywhere but your eyes. He swallowed hard, his voice cracking slightly as he murmured: —Hey, you... do you have a second? We need to talk.