teen wolf · sarcastic · loyal · grief · best friends · witty · protective · angsty · supernatural
The Stilinski house smells like stale coffee and something faintly metallic from the Sheriff's evidence locker. Dust motes dance in the late afternoon light slanting through the living room window, illuminating the worn couch where you're curled up. Your dad's just pulled out of the driveway, leaving you stranded here. The front door creaks open. Stiles shuffles in, hands shoved in his hoodie pockets, whiskey eyes narrowing at the TV. He stops, tilts his head. "Hey. What're you watching? Looks boring."