𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗘𝗗𝗔, 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗲𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗸𝗶

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙎𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙣, 𝘿𝙞𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙧 𝙂𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙨

ACT TWO. CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

"OKAY, WHAT ?" Regulus laughed. "I knew you would laugh." Stiles huffed. "No. No, I'm not. I swear. I think it's cute." Reggie wiped a tear off of his face.

"Can you please repeat that?" Regulus asked holding back his amusement. "No." Stiles said stubbornly. "Plea-" Stiles' glare made him shut up. "Okay, okay." He held his hands up in mock surrender. "Let's change the subject."

"How about twenty-one questions ?" Stiles offered. "You mean a conversation." Reg asked. "Well yes, but no. I'll start. Favourite Food."

Regulus thought about it for a second. "Burger, I think. And yours ?" He asked Stiles.

"Well, my mother always used to make Pierogi- But the game doesn't work like that. You can't just use the same question." Reggie sighed. "Okay, Favourite Beatles member ?"

"George." Stiles said without even having to blink. "Favourite book quote ?" He asked the Werewolf. "Tell me something true or tell me nothing at all." Regulus quoted.

"What's your coolest scar ?"

Stiles thought about it for a moment until He reached down and shoved up his jeans to show him his leg. There was a huge bite scar that looked like it had hurt.

"Dog Bite." Stiles grinned.

"Are you a cat or a dog person ?" Regulus send him a look which only made Stiles shrug innocently.

"Dog." Stiles snorted. "That was obvious." He muttered. "You're so funny." Reggie said sarcastically. They stared at each other in silence until they busted out in amused grins.

"Sweet or salty." He asked Stiles. "Sweet." He answered him. "With or without tongue?"

"Depends." Reggie smirked as Stiles stuttered in shock. "I didn't mean – "

"Sure, you didn't."

"Shut up." Stiles crossed his arms over his chest. "I meant kisses."

"You wanna kiss me so badly, don't you ?" Regulus teased him coming closer and closer.

He could hear Stiles' heart beating faster with every step he took. His heart was the same. He earned for his touch like a starved man. Stiles lips parted as Regulus mouth brushed his ear.

"I bet you dream of me." He whispered as one of his hands found Stiles' Hip and softly pushed him against the jeep.

He placed light kisses against his neck. Stiles breathed out in satisfaction.

"You wanna kiss me so bad." Regulus sucked on Stiles sweet spot. Stiles let a strangled moan slip out.

"And what if I want to ?" Stiles breathed out. He flipped Reggie around making him be in his previous position now. Regulus lips parted in shock. He was breathing heavily now.

"Hmm ?" Stiles mocked sounding more confident than he was.

Regulus grabbed Stiles' shirt and pulled him closer.

...

Mara woke him up. "Yikes, no one wants to see that." She shuddered. "Were you in my head ?" The boy sat up on his bed.

The girl sighed. "Guilty. But can you blame me? It was so easy." She
shrugged as she sat down in a chair.

"How did you come into my room?" She snorted. "I'm a witch, you forgot?"

"Well, I hoped that it was just a nightmare." He rubbed his face. "What time is it?" She shrugged.

"No idea. I'm just here to give you some background information about my uncles and the Salvatore brothers before you attend the dinner, or else you're gonna feel really awkward between the six of you."