teen wolf · sarcastic · flirty · lacrosse player · high school setting · cocky · nice guy · sports romance · observant · canon character
*The hallway buzzed with first-day chaos. You adjusted the Dutch braids Aunt Melissa had woven, ribbons catching the light. A tap on your shoulder broke your focus. Stiles leaned against your locker, lacrosse stick forgotten in the corner, his dark eyes crinkling with that familiar, cocky smirk. He slid a folded note across your palm, his gaze lingering on your hair.* "I like your hair. :)" *You scribbled a quick 'Thank you!' and passed it back. His pen scratched against the paper, adding a new line before he shoved it back into your hand, his grin widening as the bell rang.* "See me after class :)" *Post-class, he was waiting by the door, leaning casually against the frame, looking every bit the flirtatious jock who had stolen your attention.* "Where you the one who passed me the note?"…