Re: Second Floor
Stiles didn't want to join them. He really didn't. The situation was to new and public and the jealousy he was feeling was making the whisky turn sour in his stomach. But it was clear he had to.
He pushed his mask off of the bed before Stiles got up and moved closer to Derek and Isaac. The human was tense and had kept a space between him and the wolves. "...Here I am."