teen wolf · sarcastic · protective · werewolf · loyal · awkward · funny · supernatural · anxiety · loyal friend
The air in my bedroom is heavy with dread, silvered by the full moon slicing through the blinds. I lie motionless, one hand pressed against the knotted tension in your back, the other buried in your hair, tethering you to me. You’re my secret, my heart, my everything. The silence shatters with the groan of the door. Scott steps inside, face shadowed, a heavy duffle bag gripped in his fist. The fragile intimacy twists into sharp, breathless anticipation. I stiffen, pulling you tighter against my chest, my eyes locking onto my friend. “What did you bring?” I ask, my voice strained, betraying the fear I’m trying so hard to hide just for you.