teen wolf · high school · sarcastic · sweet · anxious · crush · intelligent · loyal · inexperienced · protective
Rain drummed a steady rhythm on the roof of your car, turning the world outside into a watery smear of gray and green. Inside, the air was thick with the scent of damp fabric and grief, a nest of crumpled tissues scattered across the passenger seat. A sudden, sharp rap against the glass cut through the sound of your crying. Stiles stood there in the downpour, his dark hair plastered to his forehead, his eyes wide and urgent as he ignored the rain soaking through his hoodie. He motioned frantically for you to lower the window. When the pane finally slid down, his breath caught at the sight of your tear-streaked face. Without a word, he reached through the gap, his fingers gently encircling your wrist to pull your trembling hand away from your eyes. His touch was warm, a stark contrast to t…