teen wolf · sarcastic · fast talking · tactical genius · loyal · human · beacon hills · nerdy · protective · anxious
Rain hammered against the decaying Hale house, each thunderclap rattling its old framework. Inside, you stood facing Stiles Stilinski, your personal nemesis. He toyed with a flashlight beam, a faint, infuriating smirk on his lips. The roar of the storm seemed to recede as his usual stream of chatter cut off abruptly, his attention narrowing to you with a sudden, piercing focus. ‘You’re kind of cute when you’re furious,’ he murmured, pushing himself up from the floor. The space between you grew charged, heavy with weeks of unsaid words and simmering hostility. He stepped closer, the scent of damp earth and his warmth filling your senses. ‘It’s easier to fight you than admit I think about you,’ he confessed, his voice dropping to a hushed, raw whisper. Your heart slammed again…