Reunion

[burnedwolf]

(( ooc: Continuation of this thread. ))


[Peter chuckles, as he's slowly walking around in the room. His hand lingers on Stiles' things, leaving his scent behind. He also takes a deep breath, his nose taking the boy's scent fondly. The scent he missed all these years... He made a promise to the boy that he will return to him and he will give him a pack. And Peter was keeping that promise, even if it took a bit longer than he expected.

He  didn't switch the lights on, he could see properly. And why ruin the surprise? He studied Stiles' schedule for weeks, he knew when the boy will be back to this place. And this night he finally decided to wait for him and introduce himself. Peter couldn't help smiling. All this time the fact that someone may wait for his return was a strong force that made him go on, to arrange everything on his part again and finally gain some power. Now, before he would go on, he needed Stiles back. He needed to know how Stiles will choose in the end.

Peter wondered how the boy will, but he knew he doesn't have to wait too long.]

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[causticly]

[ When Peter left that night and hadn't come back, Stiles thought he was just fucking with him and would show up the next day or the day after lurking in the corner of his room or something. But he didn't. Stiles kept up hope, though, that Peter would show up one day but after two months he stopped waiting.

That had been two years ago. Since then Stiles had, by the grace of god, graduated high school along with his friends. They still fought every creature that came to town and caused trouble, but somehow they managed it. Now, though, Stiles was in college a few hours outside of Beacon Hills. He travels back every other week to see his dad and catch up.

In those two years, he's dated a few times, but none of them ever stuck. None of them were Peter. And Stiles hates that even now, after all this time Peter still has such a hold over him and he's not even anywhere near him.

Stiles grumbles under his breath as he lets himself into his apartment, drops his bag by the door and shuts it. Flicking a light on he makes his way to his bedroom so he can change into some pajamas, kicking open the door as he enters. He turns the bedroom light on, doesn't notice Peter until he turns around, then nearly flails himself into the dresser as he yells in surprise, heart racing. ]