[Stiles makes it through the entire day without mauling anyone or doing anything to draw attention to himself. The sense of relief he feels as the bell rings and he heads out to his jeep is gargantuan. It's like this huge weight has been lifted off his shoulders and he even manages a smile and a wave for Danny as he passes him outside.
Back home, it's a nice and quiet and uneventful meal with his dad, listening to the edited version of the sheriff's day at work. He knows there's things his dad can't tell him and things he just won't, but if Stiles wants to know badly enough, he'll find a way to worm the information out of him one way or another.
Then it's bed time. He actually feels his stomach flop over in dread as he stares at his bed and wonders what he can do to make sure he stays in it tonight. He doesn't know where Derek is. That should be enough, right? His wolf side isn't going to have him wandering the streets looking for him, right? Right. But just in case, he's planning on setting an obstacle course between him and his window tonight, making it utterly impassable. Hah.]
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Back home, it's a nice and quiet and uneventful meal with his dad, listening to the edited version of the sheriff's day at work. He knows there's things his dad can't tell him and things he just won't, but if Stiles wants to know badly enough, he'll find a way to worm the information out of him one way or another.
Then it's bed time. He actually feels his stomach flop over in dread as he stares at his bed and wonders what he can do to make sure he stays in it tonight. He doesn't know where Derek is. That should be enough, right? His wolf side isn't going to have him wandering the streets looking for him, right? Right. But just in case, he's planning on setting an obstacle course between him and his window tonight, making it utterly impassable. Hah.]