My, What Big Shoulders You Have (The Better To Help You Carry The Weight) by  isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella)
Mature | 285k | 14/14
âTalia was just telling me an interesting story,â his dad informed him. Stiles didnât have the nerve to glance over at him, because he knew no matter how much he argued, the proof was all there. The wolves had found him, Parrish had picked him up on the side of the road, he had a fucking picture on his phone. He was screwed. No point in arguing, all itâd do is piss his father off even more.
âYou donât say,â Stiles offered slowly. âWhat uhâyou know, I like stories. Is it a uh, good one?â
âIt seems to be a matter of opinion,â Talia said with another kind smile. âI hear you had quite the night last night.â
Okay, time to cut his losses. He was already fucked, all he could do was apologize and hope she didnât press for him to get fined and arrested. Given he was her husbandâs friendâs son, he had high hopes.
âIâm really sorry,â Stiles blurted out. âIt was stupid and-and irresponsible and justâI am so sorry. I shouldnât have crossed into your territory. I shouldâve known better, I do know better! It was a complete lapse in judgement and I am justâI am so sorry.â













