You had just moved back to beacon hills after living at your grandmothers house for 2 years. You moved there because your father had a bad drinking problem. And would hurt you and your older brother stiles. But he had gotten better. So you were going back

you were in front of the door and when it opened Stiles was standing there with his best friend, scott behind him. His hair was no longer buzzed and he was taller. Which was strange. He didnt look geeky anymore.

“welcome home”

he smiled