Stiles had somehow managed to survive four years of college without flunking out and without being killed by some supernatural being. The former was surprising to him; the latter to everyone else. The ceremony was done, his father was safely on a plane home and the only thing left was existential dread of entering the workforce.
Well. Derek and the dog were in the house too.
[For the guy and super SP. Holy hell it's been four years since he graduated]
Well. Derek and the dog were in the house too.
[For the guy and super SP. Holy hell it's been four years since he graduated]