"STILES?" I sat back down fast. He tried to calm his breathing. "You said I stopped loving you, I never stopped." He said still breathing heavily. "Oh my gosh" I bit my lip. "Your alive, your ok." My voice cracked as the tears started flowing again. "Yeah" he breathed out "I couldn't leave you." He said as he took my hand and held it In his. A huge grin spread across my face. I couldn't help it. He's alive, he's ok. I let out a huge sigh of relief. "I love you, and I'm sorry it took so long to say it, but it's true, I'm so madly in love with you and I know your with Malia and I'm not-" he cut me off.... by kissing me. Stiles wasn't the surprised one this time it was me. But it took me real fast to snap out of it and return it to him. We were kissing. This genuine, amazing and passionate kiss. And it felt right. He pulled away, our foreheads still touching. "I'll take care of Malia" he said leaning back into me.
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FanfictionAfter Stiles was shot in the shoulder trying to save Scott, will he be ok? It's been 16 hours and still no news on if he will survive or not. In the waiting room of the hospital Scott, Malia, Derek, Deaton, Lydia and Sheriff Stilinski wait for any n...
