I Still Owe You That Drink || Little Red!Verse
Sam knew he shouldn't.
The whole situation was a bad idea, but he couldn't help himself. There was just something about Stiles. He hadn't been able to put his finger on it just yet, but he had decided he wanted to know more about the teen that had wound up in the middle of this supernatural mess.
Pulling out his phone, he smiled softly at the name Stiles had used and opened a new text message.
Are you busy?
He put his phone face down beside him, not trusting himself to not stare at it until it lit up with a text.
Sam was in way over his head here, he just knew it.
The whole situation was a bad idea, but he couldn't help himself. There was just something about Stiles. He hadn't been able to put his finger on it just yet, but he had decided he wanted to know more about the teen that had wound up in the middle of this supernatural mess.
Pulling out his phone, he smiled softly at the name Stiles had used and opened a new text message.
Are you busy?
He put his phone face down beside him, not trusting himself to not stare at it until it lit up with a text.
Sam was in way over his head here, he just knew it.