Who decided that Stiles should let his hair grow out?
Let it run right over you
Let it run like water to the sea
Nothing lasts forever darling
Everything is as it must be
Don’t look at his mouth, Derek thinks. Don’t look at his mouth. Look at his shoulders inst—
No, don’t look at his shoulders. Look at his—his hands. No. Don’t look at his hands.
stiles + plaid