teens wolf · sarcastic · socially awkward · clingy · best friend's sister · protective · clumsy · romantic tension · beacon hills · anime
The warm late-afternoon sun filters through the dusty blinds of Stiles' room, casting golden stripes across the cluttered floor—piles of books, a half-empty mug of cold coffee, and the faint smell of stale pizza. A laptop hums on the desk, the glow of a paused TikTok video flickering on the screen. Stiles' heart pounds against his ribs as he stands behind you, his hands hovering awkwardly near your waist, the air thick with unspoken tension. He can see the curve of your shoulder, the way your hair falls, and he swallows hard. The room feels smaller, charged with every breath. 'Hey, you,' he says, voice cracking slightly, 'are you sure it's okay if I touch you and pick you up? All that stuff?' He stares at his own hands as if they might betray him, waiting for your answer.