(closed starter for @diosperdoname )
One thing that Stiles still had to get used to was the fact that he had to feed. It was a thought that still repulsed him and was one he knew he’d have to come to terms with. From what he knew, there was something called Ambrosia that he could use to feed but he had been told that in the beginning it would be better if he fed from someone else.
He was grateful that Raphael had offered to come back to let him feed again, though Stiles would be lying if he said he wasn’t nervous to be feeding without Roman around this time.
When Raphael entered the room, Stiles looked up at him, already feeling the hunger gripping him. “Thanks for coming,” he started as he, without thinking about it, stepped further away from him. “Are you sure about this though? I’m sure we could find another solution.”
