Discovery
@thefallenandsacred
Twenty Five. It's Stiles Twenty Fifth birthday and he's celebrating alone. Not alone for lack of friends. He had made a bullshit excuse as to why he couldn't celebrate with them tonight. The truth is however...that he had just realized at twenty five that he...was very possibly gay.
Which is why he had driven over a hundred miles from home, to a gay club.
Naturally...the drag queen flocked to him as they had when he was a teenager. And they helped him loosen up.
Until he was thrust up against an older man who looked all too familiar.
Peter.
Only not.
Somehow he could tell that this was not the guy who had terrorized him when he was a teen. The stance was different. And there was no craziness in the eyes.
And somehow, he is dancing with this older man. This man who could be his father.
And he's feeling things in his stomach that he never felt with Lydia.
"Uh...Hi...I'm Stiles."















