STILES' POV
The two teenagers stare at each other, dumbfounded, no word left their tongue. No one tried to speak. And it made Stiles irritable, and itchy.
"So, you live in Beacon Hills?" Stiles asked, still confused. Gally shot him an even more confused look. "Uh, no. I found you in the middle of the street. And being the kind gentleman I am, I decided to help." Sarcasm dripping in his voice.
Sleepwalking. He was sleepwalking. But he couldn't have gone too far. "Where am I?" He asked. "Asheville. You're in Asheville." Wait, what?. Asheville was like-- five towns away.
Stiles sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. "I live in Beacon Hills." That made Gally's face turned into a surprised one and a face that meant he had a question.
As if reading his mind, Stiles pointed out: "Uh, I sleepwalk a lot. One time, I sleepwalked to a coyote's den." (ah correct me if i'm wrong)
"Oh." Was all Gally can manage at this point. "Well, are you hungry?" Gally asked awkwardly. "Uh, yeah, I am." Stiles said.
"I'll get you food." Then Gally rushed to another room. Which Stiles assumed was the kitchen.
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"So, you live in Beacon Hills?" Gally asked, chewing on his chocolate chip cookie. "Yeah." Stiles hummed.
"And who names their kid Stiles?" Gally asked. Stiles swallows his cookie, savoring the taste of it. "Stiles is a nickname." He answered.
"So, you gave a nickname to a nickname?" Stiles chuckled. "I guess you can say that."
The two then talked for the rest of the night, no one or nothing distracting them.
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Left & Right (TWTMR AU)
De Todo(first book warning so it's going to be bad, also i suck at summaries.) After the Nogitsune, the pack and everyone Stiles loves begins to distance themselves from him and treats him like glass. It didn't take any genius to know he was slowly getting...
