[Stiles was still reaction to his belief his father could hear him misbehaving in a 50 mile radius. He wanted to look but also had a lot else on his mind and suspected he'd be unable to enjoy it. He expected he shouldn't be enjoying it. Not with his hot older roommate anyway.]
Maybe we can work on an un-official word.
[His eyes still travelled the edge of the rug. It was a nice rug. Little threadbare and faded but pretty design. Nice rug.]
Hartford huh? Never been there. Never been most places really. Not sure which place I'm in now. Too flat for Beacon Hills. Not you! I mean... [shut up Stiles!]