Talking it out || Sheriff/Stiles
Stiles sat down in the diner, thinking if he really wanted to do it. But he had come to a decision and he wanted to talk to his dad. It was killing him that they were having such trouble with each other right now and he didn't want that anymore. He pulled out his phone and sent his dad a text, asking him to meet him at the diner as soon as he could. He ordered himself a milkshake for the time waiting, not sure when his dad would be off today. His finger drew a pattern on the table. He was nervous, nervous that they would only shout at each other again but that was one of the reasons why he had chosen the diner as a meeting place. And it was a peace offer from his side – going somewhere where his dad could eat unhealthy stuff.