Aug 14, 2024
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
After a few hours of increasing worry and anxiety he exploded. "What the heck man?!"
At least Scott looked apologetic. "Sorry, it's just that you smell strongly to someone else. It takes time for our wolves to get used to it."
Stiles blinked, confused. "What?"
"We would be better if you had told us you were serious with someone." Malia added.
The words didn't make sense. A sudden buzz left Stiles temporary def, started to freak out, his breathing coming in short gasps because they seemed serious. "Dude, I'm not…" his voice faltered. "I'm not seeing anyone."
