[He smiles back at her and carefully opens the package, eyebrows furrowing as he sees her name printed on an envelope in childlike handwriting. It takes him a second to recognize that it's his from a long time ago.
Stiles looks at her curiously before turning the frame over. A soft laugh escapes him at the sight of the red construction paper, neatly folded. The rest of the card is much less neat, white and silver glitter all over the place along with hand drawn hearts.]
Oh, wow. That's -- wow. [He's pretty sure his cheeks have turned red and he shakes his head a little, amused.]
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Stiles looks at her curiously before turning the frame over. A soft laugh escapes him at the sight of the red construction paper, neatly folded. The rest of the card is much less neat, white and silver glitter all over the place along with hand drawn hearts.]
Oh, wow. That's -- wow. [He's pretty sure his cheeks have turned red and he shakes his head a little, amused.]