Teen wolf one shots BoyxBoy

Let me go (Starish)

Requested by @wickeds_mockingjay . Hope it's good :) thanks.

Stiles Pov:
Stiles sat there, with the cuffs on his wrist. It's been four hours, since the sheriff put them on his son.

He wonders if his father will bring him back a slice of pizza.

What? Saving your friends in Mexico, from crazy Werejaguar's, and Berserkers makes you hungry.

He sighed, no one was here. Which was surprising, because it's a police station.

But also not surprising, because it's Beacon Hills.

"Alrighty then, how am I supposed to get out of these?" He tugs of the cuffs to make a point.

Stiles looks around for something to unlock them. Nothing. There's only paper work, a computer, and a porn magazine.

He wonders who's desk this is, and why their porn is out in the open.

He doesn't think on it to long, because the door is opening and someone is walking in.

"Yo daddy, you uh bring me back a slice?"

He hears a laugh. The guy walks to the place Stiles is at. And that is so not his dad.

It's Parrish.

"Oh, hey Deputy! How's it going?" He drags out the 'hey'.

"It's going fine. Why are you here?" Jordan looks at him confused, but with a small smile.

'Huh, it's kinda cute.' He stops his thoughts right there because he has a girlfriend. 'That cheated on you, with Liam.' His thoughts reminded him.

He shook his head.

"Uhh, well the thing is..." He trails off. He shows Parrish the cuffs that are on his left wrist, and the leg of a desk.

Jordan raises an eyebrow.

"Wow. Okay, what did you do this time?" Jordan smirks as Stiles makes a squawking sound.

"I did nothing! How dare you think I did something!"

"Then why are you cuffed to a desk?" Stiles glares at him.

"I mean uh, it wasn't that big of a deal. I didn't uh, go to Mexico or anything."

Jordan walks towards him a little bit, disbelief in his green eyes. "You went to Mexico?"

"No. I said I didn't go to Mexico!"

"Hmm, you see," Jordan walks closer to him, almost nose to nose. "I don't exactly believe you."

Stiles gulps, he tries not to get lost in Jordan's eyes. "Uh, okay I did go to Mexico. But I had a good reason!"

Jordan nods, and backs up a little. "And that reason is?"

"God, you're nosy. You know that right?" Jordan raises both his eyebrows then. "But I like you, so I guess I'll tell you." Jordan smirks.

"So uh, I went to Mexico. To save Scott and Kira, from Kate."

"Kate?"

"Kate Argent. She's a hunter... and a Werejaguar."

"Ah, that's interesting."

"Yep. The reason I'm cuffed to this porn infested desk, is because my dad didn't know I went to Mexico... without him."

"Makes sense. Go to Mexico with your father next time. And... porn infested desk?"

"Wait, are you taking his side?! And yes." Stiles points to the magazine on the desk.