Dude, if I was a wolf, you'd still kick my butt in a race. Go, go ring the doorbell. [Giving a little push forward for Scott, Stiles takes a step back. You can't really read it on his face--it's not the first time this has been suggested, outright or otherwise, but it's the first time it's come from Scott. And sure, it's an innocent thing, but it doesn't mean it doesn't make him think about it.
Stiles doesn't want the bite. That's an absolute fact in his mind, no matter what anyone else seems to think about it. The thought makes him a little uneasy, and he jams his hands in his pockets, trying to shake it off.]
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Stiles doesn't want the bite. That's an absolute fact in his mind, no matter what anyone else seems to think about it. The thought makes him a little uneasy, and he jams his hands in his pockets, trying to shake it off.]