“So… basically, I don’t understand anything.” You mutter as you trail your eyes over the textbooks pages lying on stiles’s bed.

You two were lying on your stomachs, resting on your elbows as you both try and study for the upcoming bio test.

“Anything?” Stiles laughs out under his breath, his head turning to you. You don’t notice it, but his eyes flick over your face, taking in every detail of your face.

He was admiring you.