“This sucks.”
“You signed up for it.”
Stiles gapes at Theo. “You kidnapped me.”
Theo glances at him for the fraction of a second, contemplating the accusation. “I borrowed you.”
Stiles rolls his eyes. He feels the urgent need to educate Theo that borrowing humans is not a thing someone could do without legal consequences. But somehow, he doubts this is his job. With a sigh, Stiles slumps deeper into the armchair, watching Josh tearing a paper out of his notebook and throwing it across the room. It sails through the air and narrowly misses Theo.
“Is there any food in the house?” Considering how the household looks after the fake Raekens used their chance and got the hell out of town, Stiles has a hard time believing there’s anything edible within these four walls.
Theo shakes his head no.
“Well, I’m starving,” Stiles tells him, kicking the armrest. Although he isn’t really. But he still intends to annoy Theo long enough he’ll decide to let him go. It’s not going to happen anytime soon. To his frustration, Theo has proven to be rather tolerating of his antics. Stiles really doesn’t know how far he will have to go, but he is going to try, and he is going to succeed.
(tbc)
