"Hey Stiles," Scott stuttered out as he opened the door to his best friend to who he hasn't seen or spoken to for years. Scott went and hugged him, but the awkward tension was unbearable. "What are you doing here?" he asked.
"Well, my old man asked me to come back for a while and he said we'd be having dinner here tonight. I assume he didn't tell you." Stiles said awkwardly as he looked at his father who had just walked in.
"I wanted it to be a surprise." Sheriff Stilinski shrugged and went back to the kitchen with Mrs. McCall. Allison, who had been standing in shock in the background, quickly moved forward and took Stiles jacket, mumbling unknown things. Finally after putting everything away she gave Stiles a hug.
"Nice to see you again." She said as she pulled away. Only then did she see Malia. "Malia, hi." She asked kind of shocked.
"Hello." Malia said quietly. You could see from a mile away that she was uncomfortable. Stiles shuffled a little and looked around.
"So, uh, what for dinner?" he asked, hoping to lighten the moods. Allison smiled and looked at Scott. Scott gave a little shrug and smiled back to Stiles.
"We are having some BBQ really, hope you still like that." Scott looked up questionably at Stiles. Stiles smiled and sighed.
"Great, I thought it would be something disgusting. You know since Allison never got the hang of cooking when we were younger." Allison made a face at him and laughed, hitting him in the stomach. Malia just stared at her.
"I have gotten real good for your information. Now go sit down before I do serious damage to you. " She joked with a full smile, ignoring the look Malia was giving her. Scott chuckled and stepped between Allison and Stiles.
"Alright, no one wants to get hurt here." He said as he smiled. Allison laughed and looked at Stiles.
"I don't know Scott; I might have to take a whack at him at least once." She teased. Stiles just laughed, but Malia wasn't finding it amusing and she clenched her hands into fist.
"Sounds fair," Stiles said as he looked inside the kitchen. "It really smells good Allison."
"Thank you." She said. "Okay, seriously, all of you sit. I just have to go get something real fast and then dinner can start." She said as she made her way upstairs. Stiles and Scott made their way to the dinner table with Malia a few feet behind, where Damon, Sherriff Stilinski, and Melissa have already served their plates.
"We started to get really hungry." Sheriff Stilinski said with a smile as Damon was digging into his hamburger.
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Wounded Heart
FanfictionIt took one day to turn Lydia Martin's life upside down, and it could take one person to help her fix it. The last person she expected to see again. But Lydia has been through enough, and she isn't sure if her wounded heart is ready to take a leap o...
