Moving | Stiles

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"I'm moving," Stiles told me, looking down at his feet.

Tears welled up in my eyes," what when? Why didn't you tell me sooner? I-"

"I just found out yesterday," he said, still avoiding eye contact," if I knew sooner I would've told you. I'm moving at the end of the school year. My dad is being moved to another station."

"Stiles that's in a month," tears now streaming down my face," are you at least going to graduate here?"

"Yeah of course I'm just moving after that," he said.

I nodded.

"Stiles look at me," I said, tilting his chin up lightly.

His eyes were watery. He was avoiding eye contact to hide his tears.

I brought my thumb to his face and wiped the tears.

"We can get through this. If you don't want to be together anymore, then sure. Even a long distance relationship would work for me. Just don't forget about me and know that I all I want is for you to be happy. If moving on makes you happy then so be it," I said, crying uncontrollably now.

Stiles took my into his arms as we both cried," I'd never be able to move on from you. We can work this out long distance."

I pulled away and reached for his hand, interlocking our fingers.

"I remember when we used to always talk about how our hands fit together perfectly," I laughed, looking at our hands.

"They do," Stiles smiled.

Our eyes met and we just sat there, staring into each other's eyes.

"God, I love you so much," Stiles said cupping his hand on my cheek.

I leaned in and kissed him passionately.

"I love you more," I said as we pulled away.

"Not possible," Stiles said with a smile.

"Yes, possible."

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