iii. crossover relationship study | stiles + lizzie.

He's no mind reader. Gifted with gesticulations of the arms, a sharpening wit on his tongue, and the ability to draw laughter from others -- he's not special. Others conquer the world with katanas slashing through the air, claws digging into enemies, and magical abilities that would make an x-man jealous. Again, Stiles is not special.

Dressed in peasant's robes, his eyes watch the special people above him and yes, they may tell him he is not below them, but the male knows better. Her hair is spun with fine gold, a hue snow and precious metals are envious of, and her lips carry a confidence which turns heads. Sharing coy glances and curious fingers daring to intertwine with one another.

What they shared was brief, memories kept underneath the bleachers after lacrosse practice. She is the snow that turns with the seasons and ultimate covers the ground.