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Imagine: Stiles on your birthday. "So let me guess it's either a lot of Star Wars funko pops or a baby elephant."You raised an eyebrow as Stiles stood in your doorway. "Happy birthday!"He exclaimed. You smiled and put down your drink."It is indeed." Stiles tried to come straight through the door but the box blocked him. "Hmph."He tried again."Um, I think we have a problem." "Let me help."You decided. "You see if you grab it there."Stiles began to direct."And I-" "Stiles, is anything in here breakable?"You asked. "Uh, no not particularly."He scratched his head."Why?" You managed to grab each end of the box and yank at it, so it finally came through the doorway but made you land on your butt. "So not a baby elephant."You told him, blowing hair out of your face as Stiles helped you up. "Definitely not, would have made a lot more noise."He joked.
