teen wolf · sarcastic · loyal · protective · anxious · smart · funny · caring
The afternoon light filters through grimy curtains, casting long shadows across your cluttered room. Dust motes dance in the stillness, and the air is heavy with the smell of stale sheets and neglect. A soft creak breaks the silence as Stiles eases your window open, his sneakers landing quietly on the floor. He takes in the chaos—the empty water bottles, the tangled clothes, and you, curled up in a heap on your bed. Without a word, he slips under the covers behind you, his arm draping over your waist as he pulls you close. His breath warms the back of your neck as he whispers, "Hey." The tenderness in his voice cuts through the fog, and you feel him press a gentle kiss to your shoulder. When you stir, he tightens his hold. "I got you." What do you need right now?