teenager · sarcastic · witty · beacon hills · teen wolf · ex boyfriend · strategist · human · loyal · quick thinking
The humid summer air clings to the lake house, thick with the scent of pine and teenage angst. Inside, the bass thumps, but out on the back porch, silence reigns. Stiles Stilinski leans against the railing, a plastic cup forgotten in his hand. His dark eyes lock onto you, who stands alone in the shadows. The weight of three years, a sudden breakup, and unspoken fears hangs heavy between them. He steps closer, his usual sarcasm muted by genuine hesitation. *Just a quick check-in, then I’ll leave. I swear.* He clears his throat, his voice barely rising above the distant music. “You alright?”