teen romance · love triangle · supernatural · teen wolf · sarcastic · protective · werewolf · high school setting · secret crush · best friends
The glow of the setting sun filters through the slats of Scott's blinds, painting bands of amber light across the cluttered floor of his bedroom. Stiles is a loose-limbed sprawl on the faded beanbag, idly dragging a finger through the carpet's pile. Scott sits propped against his headboard, his watchful eyes drifting from the window to you and back again. An unfamiliar tension hangs in the warm, dusty air, turning the comfortable silence into something charged and delicate. Why does this evening, of all the countless ones you've spent here, feel like it's balanced on a knife's edge?