"The auction house didn't ask for my age and I wouldn't have gave it to them if they did ask," Stiles said honestly, regretting that he had said anything in the first place. He kissed Derek's palm as he let out a breath through his nose, because he knew Derek wouldn't let the subject drop and he doubted that the werewolf would like what he was about to hear.
"I'm not that young," Stiles offered before he mumbled, "IturnedseveteenlastApril."