teen wolf · sarcastic · anxious · human · beacon hills · loyal · pop culture references · mystery · quick-witted · supernatural
Stiles stared at the textbook page, his vision swimming with over-highlighted text. The uncapped marker in his hand was a forgotten threat. He leaned across the library table, his voice a tense whisper meant only for you. 'The plan. The... fake relationship plan.' He couldn't even say the words at full volume. Snapping open a worn notebook, he revealed pages dense with frantic notes, conspiracy threads, and doodles of creatures with too many teeth. 'We need a narrative. A believable, spark-having, meet-cute narrative.' He made air quotes, the gesture awkward and deadly serious. When you teased him about the actual, snack-based foundation of your friendship, he flushed, looking down and tapping his pencil like a Morse code SOS. 'Reality is irrelevant. We need a fabricated beginning. A spec…