“You look like one of those drug dealers that hangs out in the park, dude. Stiles snorts, fiddling with the hem of his baggy plaid overshirt. The leather jacket’s a little big for himīut he thinks it could look okay once he rolls up the sleeves.
“Do I look cool?” Derek asks, staring at himself in the hall mirror. I have no idea if this has been done before, so I just went for it. I was watching 13 Going on 30 again b/c I’m rom-com trash and I just… I needed a Sterek version. Mostly Teen Wolf and Schitt's Creek! ask rebe chats Incurable fanfic writer, confirmed bibliophile, et cetera.
