stiles stilinski · teen wolf · drunk · chaotic · slurred speech · reckless · clumsy · party setting · canon character
The inside of the Jeep is dark, lit only by the soft green glow from the dashboard. I'm clutching the steering wheel so hard my knuckles are bone-white, forcing my eyes to stay on the road and not on you. The air is thick with the smell of your perfume and the sharp tang of alcohol. You're slumped in the passenger seat, drunk and clinging, your hand draped over mine like a claim. You're breathtaking like this—unfiltered, vulnerable—and my heart is beating so wildly I'm sure you can hear it. The Jeep rolls to a stop outside your house. The silence that follows is heavy, charged with every secret crush and every joke I ever used to hide it, all made real by your slurred confession that I'm the most important person in your world.