ugh that sucks :( well then could i prompt a crossover perhaps? taelinski maybe? bc i was in love that idea and it doesnt have to be gumiho. maybe taems a hunter or something? or jongtae/sterek double date or idk anything you want to write haha~ if you could :) im sorry your laptop broke and that you arent motivated. im sure what you had written was awesome :)
what I'm gonna do is post a bit of what I have bc I'm lazy so in this, stiles is trying to convince taemin to allow the pack to hunt down his gumiho bro bc he's out there killing people and also to maybe translate stuff for them:
The taller boy joined Taemin at the table again and they ate together comfortably, Taemin starting up a normal conversation about school lunches that somehow morphed into talk about movies and tv shows. They shifted over to the living room where Stiles convinced Taemin to watch Buffy on Netflix. Taemin sat on the floor, allowing Stiles to spread himself out on the couch and quote his favorite lines verbatim.
Stiles liked watching the show with Taemin. He received it a lot better than most of the pack. He laughed at all the right parts, surprisingly picking up on some of the subtler things, sighed dramatically at all the right puns, asked all the right kinds of questions to show that he was interested.
He was shocked out of the nice moment when Derek sent him a text to let him know he had other things to do. He hadn't realized that he'd already spent four solid hours at Taemin's. The red head paused the show and looked up at Stiles questioningly.
“You distracted me.” Stiles narrowed his eyes at him.
“You distracted yourself.” Taemin smirked up at him and Stiles got the urge to wipe the grin off his lips.
“So,” Stiles began, sitting up onto his elbows.
“So?” Taemin inquired cutely, hopping up on the couch and blinking up at Stiles.
“Cut that out.” Stiles chuckled and Taemin pouted rolling his eyes.
“That usually works.” he mumbled. “Can we not talk about it? We were having a good time just hanging out.”
“Yeah.” Stiles agreed. “And I wanna keep hanging out with you. I want you to stay here. Safe and happy.”
Taemin looked down at the fake wooden paneling of his floor and sighed, nodding. “You're right.” he whispered.
“Come on, Tae. You know that- What?” Stiles furrowed his brow.
“I said you're right. He's dangerous. Your pack should take care of him.” Taemin smiled softly, nudging Stiles with his elbow and lying back beside him. “I- I was foolish to think he could change.”
“No, dude. I told you it's not your fault.” Stiles frowned and sunk back into the cushions. He thought the position was a bit intimate, but Taemin looked comfortable there, and he'd seen how touchy he and the other transfers were with each other. This was just normal for them, and he had to admit, it was cozy.
Taemin smiled up at him before turning back to the TV and reaching for the remote. “So do Willow and Xander ever hook up? What's going on with that?”
Stiles smiled down at him as Taemin pressed play and tuned into the show. “No spoilers, dude.”
