Twin Theories// Teen Wolf

Miecyzslaw

Y/n taps her foot to the beat of the song.

Coach was playing some old pop song on his hand radio while everyone was meant to be partnering up.

Everyone had partnered up except for Y/n. She hadn't even realised what they were meant to do, she was too busy staring out the window.

She stares at the open parking lot, wrapping her mind about the endless wendigo possibilities. So far she knew the age range, wether is was human or not and that was sort of it.

Y/n has always been smart, and when I say smart. I mean existentially smart, but recently she's stopped showing it.

The old her included showing off the smartness, always raising her hand and answering questions. But the old her died over the summer.

Among other aspects of her life too.

Her head is snapped out of thoughts when coach slams a desk next to her.

"McCall!  This isn't daydreaming time!" He calls out.

Y/n just looks at him smugly, "It might not be, but it is time you brush your teeth for once." She scoffs in disgust at his breath.

Coach's face drops, "Stilinski! You partnered with Y/n now." He commands.

Y/n slides in her seat, "Coach no."

"You heard me!" He finally commands before returning to his candy crush game.

Stiles slides down reluctantly into the seat next to the girl. She barely noticed though, her vision returning back to the parking lot.

"Thank god they got rid of the school bus." Stiles jokes, about the attack that had happened last year to Y/n and Scott's old bus driver.

Y/n looks at him slowly, noticing him trying to be subtle. "Yeah." She responds merely.

Stiles sighs. A slight cloud of frustration that he couldn't get Y/n out of his head and he can't even have a level conversation with her.

He tilts his head back to the girl. Her gaze was fixed on the parking lot again. Like she could see something he couldn't. He noticed the way her eyes glossed over.

A low silence is played between the reluctant pair. Until Stiles finally speaks up.

"Are you okay?" He asks her. A rasp echoing through his plush lips.

A bubble of confusion furrows in Y/n's mind. It had been ages since Stiles and her had gone through a conversation without it ended in yelling. Let alone him asking her if she's ok.

She turns to the boy, a small laugh sounding from her. "Are you really asking me if i'm ok?"

Stiles chuckles a bit, fiddling the pen in his hand as he watches the girl. "I guess I am."

Y/n nods, "I am okay."

Stiles nods, a small smile forming from his left cheek. "I'm okay too."

Y/n nods.

"You know something about the Wendigo don't you?" He asks her quietly as he follows her to her locker.

"I don't know what your talking about." She answers.

"Uh uh no, you do. You have the whole 'i know something you don't because i'm better than you' face on, what did you figure out?" He asks stopping to a halt when Y/n stops.

She turns to him annoyed, "Like I said the entire lesson I don't know anything you guys don't."

Stiles huffs, annoyed she won't share. "Yes you do."

"No I don't." She scoffs.

"Yes you do, what is it?" He asks again.

"God Mieczyslaw do you ever drop it." She says beginning her walk to her locker again.

But Stiles doesn't follow.

He stands there flabbergasted.

Mieczyslaw.

She hadn't called him that since last spring.

He stood their watching her turn the corner down the hall. His heart having dropped to his stomach.

He was speechless.

Mieczyslaw. Mieczyslaw.

He kept repeating in his head, it stung his heart when he heard it. Remembering the old times they had together.

"Y/n hurry up!" Stiles calls from downstairs.

"Look i'm sorry but this whole, 'Oh your brothers a werewolf let's go get ourselves in more danger' isn't really growing on me." Y/n calls as she heads down the stairs.

Stiles stops his sentence seeing her, he was taking her to the prom. Well a sophomore-prom, so not the best prom but still prom.

"You- look-" He mumbles.

Y/n blushes, a huge smile flooding her.

"Amazing." He finally answers.

"Mieczyslaw get your head out of the gutter before we become late." She laughs grabbing her house keys.

"R-Right." He answers still shocked.

Stiles slips back to his locker his mind still wrapped around the words y/n had said.

"Hey babe." A perky voice says.

He smiles turning to his girlfriend. "Hey gorgeous."

"How was eco?" She asks.

"Good, we made pairs today."

"Oo who'd you pair with?" She asks excited.

Stiles looks down, "Y/n.."

Lydia frowns, "By choice?"

Stiles shakes his head no, "Coach's choice yes. Mine no."

Lydia smiles again, "Good. So I was planning a night in tonight, I got annabelle: welcome home, and we can order pizza."

Stiles smiles, "Course, but one of these nights can we please get Star wars." He begs.

"Absolutely not, i'd rather watch Scott and Allison's sappy moments from last year then that." She laughs.

"Right." He shrugs.

Y/n used to watch Star Wars with him.

"Hey." Allison smiles.

"Hey." Y/n smiles grabbing her stuff as they walk.

"Miecyzslaw?" Allison asks.

Y/n looks at her confused. "What?"

"You called him it." She answers.

"When?" She asks again.

"Today after eco, I was with Kira and I heard it. I mean I thought you two hated eachother but if-" Allison begins.

"No- God no. I hate him." She answers bluntly.

Allison takes a bite of her apple, "So why call him that, you haven't called him that in ages."

Y/n bites her lip, "I hadn't realised I even said it.."

Allison looks at her friend sincerely, knowing how much pain she had gone through over summer.

"Who's ready to drink tonight!" Allison giggles.

Y/n throws her hands up in the air, "Me!"

Hi, hoped you enjoyed this short chapter. There will be more coming soon. I think it's so sweet that Y/n called him by his real name. Eeeee! Anyways have a good day I love you all!!!!-Alexa L.