Teen Wolf: All Grown Up

48. Pizza, Axes and Star Wars

Well Mr Stilinski sure was a bundle of fun, I understand his concern. Ever since being in Stiles life I have only enhanced the danger he has been in. I just hope things can stay calm again. The kanima no longer exists, Gerard is crippled by mountain ash, Jennifer is dead and the Alpha Pack has disbanded. However, knowing my luck, it wont be long until death comes knocking on all of our doors.

Yet, as Stiles hoped into my 4X4, all just seemed normal for once. A teenager taking a cute guy out on a date. Yes, I was still a druid (in training), his best friend was a werewolf but Stiles was normal. For once, someone didn't see me as a means to an end. I was a guy who he seems to care about. It was nice to live again.

I thought back to mine and Auntie Victoria's conversation before she passed. Her permission to be free, to live, to understand that whilst I have a duty to family, I have a duty to myself. Putting myself higher on my list was nice.

In my car, Stiles immediately plugged in his phone to the car stereo. Oh God, I was frighted to see what I will be subjected to with my passenger princess. We buckled up and I was soon greeted by instrumental music.

"Huh?" I grunted out and I inputted the post code Danny sent me into my GPS system.

Stiles neck spun so quickly toward me I thought he was going to snap, "The Avengers!" Stiles gushed at me, "only one of the best films of all time."

I couldn't help but half smile at his nerd power radiating with pride, I actually found it adorable. So much that I cupped him by the cheek and kissed him sweetly. It didn't take long for him to turn red and stop fan-girling over his movie soundtrack and he too slowly smiled at me.

We drove in the dark of night, listening to the light rock music Stiles put on. I enjoyed it a lot, I even started rocking out and turning it up a little. We both kinda got too into the music and started rocking our heads back and forth enjoying the vibe of late night driving, good music and great company.

When I arrived at the destination Danny decided upon, he chose axe throwing.

For God sake Danny. At least its something I'm good at.

"You just wanted to show off didn't you," Stiles jested.

I quickly got out and ran to his side to open his door, "come on pretty boy. Thought we could relax a little, grab a drink, some food and why not teach you some tricks of the trade whilst I'm at it."

He got out of the car and intertwined his arm with mine, my heart melted as he did so. He made me feel like I ever had before, ever since meeting him I felt myself becoming more human.

We entered the axe throwing building and the inside was a lot nicer that I had expected. The main entrance had a little desk, behind which was a long bar and window to the kitchen area. Looking further along was a divider wall which I assumed was for the axe throwing.

We were greeted by a kind woman covered in tattoos, she greeted the two of us, found my (Danny's) reservation and took us over to our section. Luckily for Stiles and I, it was the far booth. We had a nice quiet space to ourselves for the evening.

"You hungry?"

Stiles laughed at me, "always."

In our booth, I passed Stiles the menu to dive through, even though I knew he would be ordering a pizza of some kind. In the meantime, I took off my jacket getting ready to throw some axes. Only when I went to check in with Stiles, he was looking at me instead of the menu.

"You know its impolite to stare Stilinski."

He rapidly started blinking at me and started stuttering before being able to form a sentence together, "just that t-shirt is pretty tight and doesn't leave a lot to the imagination."