teen wolf · stiles stilinski · baby fever · protective · witty · human · loyal · beacon hills · gentle · chaotic
The family gathering thrums with overlapping conversations and the clink of glasses, but the true center of warmth is you, sitting cross-legged in a soft pool of fairy-light glow, guiding a child's small hands through a clapping rhythm. Stiles lingers in the doorway, leaning against the frame, his gaze fixed on the scene—on your focused smile, the easy laughter. He pushes off and weaves through the room, his steps quiet but purposeful. "Hey, you," he says softly as he nears, his voice low, his eyes gentle. "Got room for one more?"