It was 'take-out' night with the pack and Malia suggested you all play would you rather.
It got to your turn to ask Stiles a question and you already knew what you were gonna ask, by the smirk on your face he could tell too, "money or sex?" You grinned.
Stiles banged his fist on the table lightly, speaking with his mouthful of noodles, "sex! I'd be crazy to choose anything else!"
Everyone else could sense the tension between the both of you for the rest of the night but after everyone went home things got interesting...
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dylan o'brien imagines
Fanfictionimagines about dylan o'brien & his characters :) #10 in stiles stilinski