WARNINGS: ADHD Symptoms
Stiles sat at the bar, looking around at the famous faces. He tried to look calm, but nearly lost it when Bruce came to talk to him.
"Hey, are you okay," Bruce asked.
"I'm Stiles," Stiles blurted.
"Hi there, Stiles. I'm..."
"Mr. Banner, it truly is an honor. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to cut you off," Stiles said, getting embarrassed by his reaction.
"It's fine, really. Parties make me a little uneasy too," Bruce teased.
"It's a lot. Mr. Stark really knows how to throw one, doesn't he," Stiles asked.
"You have no idea," Bruce chuckled.
"Stiles?"
He felt himself stop breathing as he looked over. No... No, no, no, no! What was Scott and Derek doing here?!
"I'm assuming you have to go," Bruce asked.
"Please excuse me," Stiles said, walking over.
He grabbed their arms and pulled them aside.
"What are you two doing here," Stiles hissed.
"We came to check on you. You weren't answering your phone," Scott said.
"Please tell me the pack isn't here," Stiles said.
"No."
"Okay, thank goodness..."
"They're back at the hotel," Scott said.
"Dammit, Scott! Why," Stiles snapped, trying his best to keep his voice low.
"I got worried that you were taken," Scott explained.
"Jesus fucking Christ. Okay, well I'm fine, so you can..."
"Is that the Tony Stark," Derek asked.
"You know who Tony Stark is," Stiles asked.
"Of course, I know who Tony Stark is! Anyone and everyone knows who he is," Derek said, staring at him from a distance, "He's even better in person."
"Well this just became increasingly awkward. Do me a favor and don't get a boner here, Derek," Stiles said, earning him a glare.
"How did you get into the Tony Stark party anyway," Scott asked.
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Hell's Children
FanficStiles was learning to live with the guilt he caused after the Nogistune issue. Although it was tough, he was fine. The pack had forgiven him, the evil fox was gone, and he was back to being human. Hope was still learning to forgive herself after tu...
