[stiles yelps a little in surprise at being whipped into bells' room. he's used to being manhandled, certainly, but not necessarily in this sort of setting, and he's jumpy already because of the bear trap and the feeling of being watched.
he laughs a little at bells' question.] Have you met many teenage boys? We're all easy.
[ He doesn't know if that's supposed to be a hint or something else, so Bells looks at him for a second, trying to figure it out as the door slides shut behind them. Something's not quite right here, like the few minutes they'd spent on the lift. ]
Some, I guess. [ And finally, he just has to ask. ] But if I'm easy, does that make me one too? [ Because he's mostly easy. Almost always. And definitely not a teenager. ]
Noooooo, no, pretty sure you're not that. [stiles says with a faint smile and a small shake of his head, running his hands up over beleth's shoulders.]
[stiles shrugs and scratches lightly at the nape of bells' neck. he leans in to press his mouth against his law, mumbling against the warm skin beneath his lips.]
Well yeah, that too. Just making up for lost time I gue--
[he freezes at that prickling sensation he's had since he woke up from the pods suddenly increases and distantly, he hears a strangely familiar voice calling...
once more with feeling
he laughs a little at bells' question.] Have you met many teenage boys? We're all easy.
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Some, I guess. [ And finally, he just has to ask. ] But if I'm easy, does that make me one too? [ Because he's mostly easy. Almost always. And definitely not a teenager. ]
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Some people are just... easy. That's all.
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Then what? You're easy? [ Is he following the conversation right? Bells feels like he's missing something. ]
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Well yeah, that too. Just making up for lost time I gue--
[he freezes at that prickling sensation he's had since he woke up from the pods suddenly increases and distantly, he hears a strangely familiar voice calling...
calling his name.]
Did. Did you hear that?