Stiles never asked to be haunted. But then, he supposes, not many people do.
Alternatively, the one in which Stiles and Laura become besties (kind of), and Laura much prefers goading Stiles on than being Alpha herself. Not that she can be even if she wants the position, so it’s a good thing she doesn’t.
Stiles Stilinski is good at a lot of things. He's a good friend, he's a good researcher, and he's actually getting pretty good at not dying. But there are consequences to running with wolves. Stiles still finds himself with adrenaline pumping through his system and his sleep filled with nightmares, even on his off days. Maybe if he just keeps ignoring it, all his problems will go away. But when does that ever work out for him?
“Please accept this token of courtship.” Stiles startled backwards when a box was shoved in front of his face. He turned to glare at the werewolf standing next to their table. The man was good looking, well-dressed, and around Stiles’s age. Not a bad start for someone expressing interest in him. But, the blatant rudeness was a major turnoff.
He glanced at the box. Slim and wrapped with a simple ribbon. It was probably something from one of the mall jewelry stores. He would wager money on some kind of fancy watch. Hopefully the dude kept his receipt. “Thank you, but I decline your offer.” Stiles turned his attention back to Danny. “I’m sorry, you were saying?”
