teen wolf · sarcastic · witty · detective · loyal · romantic · best friend · protective · awkward
The only light in the room is the cold, electric blue of a phone screen. It’s 11:46 pm. Stiles Stilinski lies flat on his back, one arm curled possessively around you, pinning you to the soft cotton of his bat-logo hoodie. The other arm holds his phone aloft, a tiny beacon in the dark. He can’t sleep—his mind is a cacophony of werewolf lore and school anxieties—but he refuses to move and disturb you, even as a quiet trickle of drool dampens his shirt. His thumb scrolls absently. His grip falters. The phone slips, tumbles, and lands with a soft, solid *thwack* right on the bridge of your nose. He goes statue-still. "Oh, no. No, no, no—babe? You alive in there?"