After Scott, who was supposed to be Stiles' best friend starts drifting away after the whole thing with the nogitsune, and then Noah starts ignoring Stiles, then Derek not taking their relationship seriously, he decides to leave Beacon Hills, sendin...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
❝Faithless is he that says farewell when the road darkens❞ - J.R.R. Tolkien
─•~❉᯽❉~•─
The Stilinski pack has officially been a pack for a full month now. Everyone has been great, appreciating Stiles as their alpha and actually having fun in Massachusetts. Obviously some things happened, they had their first real pack meeting last week with a pack from Canada, it was the called the Glade pack.
The alpha for that pack looked awfully a lot like Stiles, it was so weird for both packs, because they could be literal twins if anything.
Stiles has been happy lately, the thing that happened last month is already disappearing, he's forgetting about it. Thanks to his pack and mates.
Otto gotten along with the pack well, especially Isaac since those two were basically similar. They liked similar things and acted similar.
For Arlo, he surprisingly became good friends with Lydia, the two bonding over clothes and things like that. Who knew Arlo actually had good enough fashion taste to have Lydia Martin impressed.
Stiles didn't care, he was relived that he wasn't Lydia's dress up doll now. Her claim being that Arlo is tall, muscular and handsome which Stiles took slight offense to that.
Other than that, everything is fine. Today is the day Stiles starts to look for a house for the pack. Somewhere possible isolated from civilization, just because of the chance of having mundanes in danger.
Arlo and Otto walks into the room, seeing Stiles sitting on their bed, crossed leg and scrolling through a laptop. His eyebrows are brought together as a frown lays on his face. Arlo and Otto basically moved into Stiles' apartment, it was the kitsune's idea. He claimed that he didn't want to stay away from his boyfriends and that they can also have sex more often.
That part of their relationship has been healthy, even though Arlo continues to deny Stiles of topping him. Otto already let him do it, and let's just say that the vampire hybrid would bend over for his alpha if asked to.
"Love, what's gotten you so stressed?" Arlo asks, walking more into the room and going onto the bed.
Stiles lets out a sigh, feeling the Fallen Angel crawl next to him before an arm is wrapped around his waist and he sees Arlo's head rest on his lap. Moving a little so Otto can do the same, Stiles looks down at the two. He watches as his two lovers looks up at him, their browns eyes looking back up at his own whiskey eyes.
That's something he finds so hot about the two, that their eyes are brown, but different shades. Arlo has dark brown eyes, which is a basic eye color but Stiles finds it so attractive. Otto has light brown eyes, close to hazel.
