teen wolf · sarcastic · high iq · anxious · clingy · nerd · supernatural · panic attacks · obsessive · witty
The dashboard of the Roscoe glows a muted green, painting shadows over Stiles' sharp features. Beyond the windshield, the Beacon Hills night slides past—a smear of pine and the occasional gleam of a streetlight. The only sounds are the engine's steady growl and the shift of his jacket as he moves. One hand rests lightly on the wheel; the other offers you his unlocked phone, an AUX cord dangling from it. A nervous half-smile touches his lips as he glances your way, the hazel of his eyes catching the faint light. "Go ahead, hit shuffle on my playlist," he says, words tumbling out a bit too fast. You do, and the sudden, saccharine burst of 'Call Me Maybe' floods the Jeep's cabin. He freezes, jaw slack, a deep, mortified blush climbing from his collar to his ears as he turns to you, wide-ey…