Felicity P.O.V
"Alright," Stiles began nervously, rubbing the back of his neck. "Shortly after my mother passed, dad wanted to get away for a while. So, Stuart and I flew with him to Florida to visit my aunt. During that plane ride, this . . . guy . . . he snuck into the pilot's room with a knife." He looked at me with tear-filled eyes. "I almost died, Felicity. If it weren't for this one guy that knew how to fly a plane-"
I looked up at him quickly, concerned at how he stopped talking so abruptly. His eyes were closed, and he breathed in and out slowly. Hesitantly, I placed a hand on his shoulder, letting him know that he wasn't alone. His brown eyes were shown when his eyelids uncovered them. He looked over at me with a small smile.
"Are you okay?" I asked quietly.
"Yeah, surprisingly." He chuckled dryly.
"Surprisingly?"
"I told you that sharing that story gives me anxiety. Knowing you were beside me must've helped, I don't know."
"We may not have started off on the right foot, at first, but I'll always be here for you." I answered honestly.
When he looked over at me, something different shone in his eyes. Without warning, he reached forward, wrapped his arms around my neck and pulled me into his tight embrace. Disappointment flowed through me, due to my mind thinking that something else was going to happen. Nonetheless, my hands found his back, moving up until they reached the backs of his shoulders.
"Thank you."
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Later in the day, I lie on my bed, staring at the ceiling. There have never been so many thoughts to invade my brain before, although there was one thought that conquered all.
Did I want Stiles to kiss me?
I remember the sadness that hit me like a bag of bricks when he hugged me instead of the other action. It was just the look he had in his eyes; the look matched the description Lydia told me the other day.
The annoying ring-tone I had chosen omitted from my phone. I groaned, wanting to think instead of talk. My hand felt the soft comforter around me before it slapped the small device. I grabbed it, seeing Scott's name flash across the screen. Accepting the call, I put it to my ear. "What's up?"
"Can you come over?"
"Right now?" I groaned.
"Yeah," Scott replied. "You deserve to know about your heritage."
"Right now?" I shot up from my bed.
"Yeah, can you come?"
"I'll be right over."
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Scott's house was only two streets over, so I decided to walk. I'm not sure if it was so I could stall, or so I could think some more. It must be the former because my mind hasn't drifted off to Stiles once. Well, now it has. Damnit.
When I made it to Scott's door, I took a deep breath and knocked lightly.
"Hey." Scott smiled at me, opening the door wider for me to enter. I smiled uneasily and walked in, seeing everyone there: Allison, Lydia, Kira, Stuart, and Stiles.
"So, how is this going to work?" I asked nervously, strolling over to sit next to Lydia, who smiled at me.
"Since we are going to be flying to Oregon within the next few days-"
"Scott, I thought you told me that we were driving?" Stiles interrupted, a panicked expression on his face.
"I'm sorry, man." Scott shook his head sadly, guilt filling his eyes. "We need to get there as fast as we can and flying will definitely be faster."
Stiles nodded understandingly, twiddling with his thumbs anxiously. I wish I would have gone over to sit next to him now, so that I could comfort him. Even though things are probably awkward right now considering what just happened a few hours ago. They are for me, at least.
"Anyway, since we're going to be going to Oregon soon, I thought that now would be a good time to tell you who your real family is."
"Does everyone know who it is?" I asked, looking at everyone.
"Just Scott." Stiles sent a subtle glare at his friend. "Since I wasn't allowed to know."
"So, who is it?" I asked nervously.
Please don't say Stiles.
"Stiles and Stuart are your brothers."
"What?" I shouted.
I have a crush on one of my brothers.
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