Stiles was drunk. You were drunk. It was the perfect combination.

Everyone knew that when you two got drunk together, it was gonna be a good night. But this time? You two, being the inseparable best friends you were, had decided to ditch the party in yours and Scott’s living room, and sit in your room.

Music played lightly in the background as you two lay next to each on your bed, soft and random giggles escaping your lips as you two muttered random things out of no where.