Comfortable - (Stydia Roommate AU) - Teen Wolf

Day One

Stiles stepped out of his jeep and looked to the back of it where half of everything he owned waited packed sloppily. His dad pulled up behind him in his own police car where the rest of stiles' things were. He got out and opened his trunk.

"Are you sure it's the right place, looks like a frat house and Stiles I know I don't have to remind you that the only reason you're here is on your scolarship so if you mess up one time..."

"Dad, I know."

"Just....don't get into any trouble, at least until I'm too far away to turn around."

"Don't worry dad, it's me you're talking to."

"I know, that's what worries me."

Stiles pat his father on his back. "Don't worry, I'll keep out of trouble, for now." He said the last part under his breath.

"I heard that. Now let's get movin. I have to be home by eight."

"Why?" Stiles dragged the y.

"Because, as a man of my age and job I don't have enough time to be alone so I'm gonna..."

"Yooouuuu...have a date!" He said matter of factly.

"Well...I uh."

"What's her name?"

"Mellisa."

"Any kids?"

"I don't know."

"Where you two going?"

"To hell if we don't start moving this stuff inside."

"Ok okay." Stiles started grabbing things from his dad's trunk.

"This house is pretty nice. Too bad the scolarship wont pay the rent. How much is it a month anyway?"

"Extremely cheap." Stiles stepped back and looked at the house. It was two stories of bricks and all of the doors and windows were burgandy. They carried some boxes inside and set them in the living room to take a tour. There was a hallway with a closet at the front door. The hall led to the living room. Directly forward was the kitchen and to the left was the dining room. The basement door was in the kitchen. There was a staircase to the back of the kitchen that lead upstairs where there was another hall but this one was long. There were two bedrooms on each side. The bedrooms on the left shared a bathroom that was connected in between as well as the right sided rooms. They saw a string in the ceiling that without a doubt opended a staircase to the attic. They went back out side to start moving the rest of Stiles' things when a guy pulled in on a green dirt bike. He was wearing a grey helmet and a grey or steel blue jean jacket. He pulled off the helmet to reveal hair about the same length and look of Stiles' with the only exception being his hair was black. He had brown eyes and as Stiles looked a little closer he realised his jawline was uneven.

"Hey, I'm Scott." He removed a black leather glove to extend a hand shack.

"Stiles." They did a bro handshake and immediately wondered how they knew it.

"John. I'm Stiles' dad." The Sheriff shook his hand next.

"So need any help?" Scott offered.

"Yeah definantly. I would ask you but uhh." Stiles joked pointing out the fact that he was on a motorcycle.

Scott laughed a bit and then stood taking off his jacket. He had on a black tank top that showed off his tattoo of two stripes on his arm.

"So where's all your stuff anyway?" Stiles asked as they started grabbing things from his Jeep.