Stiles Stilinski

childofthe-wilderness​

"I am very attracted to myself, though I’m also attracted to you."

Stiles rolled his eyes, but there was a small not-so-hidden smile on his lips. That damn wolf. How was he supposed to hate him as much as he used to? How was he supposed to drop Peter and go back to his normal life, rather than lying to his best friend every time he came here to see the man?

Unlikely Partners

     No, Peter wouldn’t admit that he was the slightest ounce of excited to show up at Stiles’ house for their project. Why? He didn’t want to give the human the satisfaction, but the real question came with the fact that Peter really was looking forward to it. That very question had him puzzled, but he wasn’t going to take any note of it.

Really, Stiles wasn't too keen on working with Peter. That guy was massively creepy, and he'd rather spend his time somewhere, or at least with someone else. Lydia had warned him to be polite, though, and with a deep sigh he opened the front door.

Rising a brow, the other looked over him before pulling out towards their house. “I’m going to be a mechanic on fifth and Broadway.” he muttered, rolling his shoulders as he drove down the street. “Pay is good, i get to use my hands. No downside, Weekends free…”

Stiles was already weary of their new life. Really, he should have been excited, but sharing Derek was nothing he was willing to do quite yet. Ever since he had received the bite things had been awfully different, and most of the time Stiles prefered to be in his wolfform, anyway. It was safe, for him at least. For others? Well, he wasn't too sure about that.

"What’s happened?"