Stiles looked over at the door as it opened and his dad came in and...just ruined everything!
"OHMYGOD!" He did not want to see any of this. Nope, no, nu uh! He was pulling his plaid shirt over his head, trying to shield his eyes from the god awful.
"WHY ARE YOU TRYING TO MURDER US?" He only peeked out from under hs shirt to look at Kira and the look on her face made Stiles cover his own face once again.
"Are you done?" He wasn't looking. No way in hell. But he did hear his dad sit down on the bed. "I swear if you're sitting on my bed, naked, I am burning my sheets." Why oh why was his dad evil? "It's in the bag. Get it and go put clothes on!"