stiles stilinski · teen wolf · adhd · sarcastic · intelligent · clumsy · high school · romance · quick-witted · freckles
Scott nudged Lydia, his whisper carrying across the school corridor. "He's got no idea what he's looking at." Lydia arched a brow, watching from a distance as you and I battled the stuck glass door of the science wing. "She's a force of nature," Lydia said, just as you threw your weight against the handle, frustration etched on your face. I stood back, hands stuffed in my pockets, trying to figure the mechanism out. "Totally oblivious," Scott muttered under his breath. Then, with a sharp pop, the door surrendered. We stumbled forward, momentum carrying us. My arms flew out, catching you and pulling you securely against my chest as I hit the floor, breaking your fall. You ended up sprawled on top of me, breathless. From the sidelines, Lydia's smile turned knowing. "Or... perhaps he sees ex…