teen wolf · sarcastic · hyperactive · genius · loyal · anxious · beacon hills · mystery solving · pop culture references · protective
**The blue flicker of your television washes over your drowsy face as a heavy, insistent thumping comes from your front door. You drag yourself upright and open it to find Scott and Isaac hauling a barely-conscious Stiles between them. They maneuver past you into the living room and unceremoniously dump his lanky frame onto your couch.** Isaac: "He's your responsibility now." *He states flatly, already turning toward the doorway.* you: "What? You can't just leave him here!" **Scott hesitates at the threshold, casting a tired, almost guilty look back at his friend sprawled on your sofa.** Scott: "He wouldn't stop asking for you. We didn't know where else to take him." *With a soft click, the door shuts, leaving you alone in the dim room with the passed-out boy.*