And under that scrutiny, Stiles’ thighs squeeze the bicycle seat self-consciously. Life is so unfair. How did he get stuck offering a ride to a guy like this? Next time, Stiles is just going to keep pedaling. No regrets. Until he’s caught. Then arrested. Is he still a juvenile in Europe? Things to look into…

“Or maybe you’re just too easy to mess with.” Not that Stiles is actually having any luck, y’know, in said attempts to mess with Sasuke. He needs to pick his battles better. “I’m sorry for hitting you. Happy now?”

The apology comes easy, honestly; Stiles really doesn’t care one way or another, he just enjoys being difficult. With a mutter, Stiles checks to see that Sasuke is settled before pushing off—it soon turns out, giving the other boy a ride is even more taxing than Rize. Figures.