Stiles after your third date, you kiss him. It was an innocent kiss to begin with, but then the need for one another came, and the next thing you knew you were fighting to keep yourself from dragging him up to your room. You were finally able to pull away, and without another word you went inside your house with burning cheeks. Stiles, who was completely knew to the whole romance thing was completely blown away. He slumped against your wooden door, trying to catch his breath.
"Wow,"
Question:
Cats or Dogs?