Moving. Yet again. Because this ducking stupid—
No. Get yourself under control. You know what happened that time—
Okay. New school. Mmhm. It's alright.
He arrives at the school...
Moving. Yet again. Because this ducking stupid—
No. Get yourself under control. You know what happened that time—
Okay. New school. Mmhm. It's alright.
He arrives at the school...
"Oh, no, we'll be very very quiet. Won't do to ruin this experience, you and I need to learn to appreciate Star Wars, don't we?"
"No, no, my thing was that I had seen it but hadn't found it awesome, it's just Scott who hasn't seen it at all."
"Stiles, is Star Wars more important to you than flirting? Because it seems like it might be."
"If you explain, won't you be depriving us of an important part of the experience by distracting us?"
"Well alright, I'll accept the commentary on the condition that we snuggle while we're watching."
"An adorable boy with whom I can snuggle while we watch Star Wars, no one going absurdly insane about my sexuality or gender identity, other werewolves, I don't think there's anything to scare me off."
"Someone might go absurdly insane, but most of the kids at school are okay about that sort of thing."
Speaking of other kids, would they like to be interrupted by a Friendly Classmate?
"Hey. How are you settling in?"
"Hiya! I'm alright. That plan of you guys sitting with these two at lunch today still on?"