3.5 stars. A well-written slow-build steter fic. Peter manages to get under sixteen year old Stiles' skin until he can't get him out of his head.
'There he is, minding his own business in the shower when suddenly thoughts of Peter flit through his mind like somebody requested they be there and be acknowledged at the most inopportune time possible. The hand that's stroking his cock stutters and Stiles opens his eyes even though the water rushes in and shocks his eyelids, because why? Why would his brain start thinking about Peter when he's jerking off?'