His Omega (boyxboy)

Chapter Twelve

*Stiles's p.o.v*

-The next morning-

I woke up in the bed alone. My wolf whined because our mate was not in bed with us. I sniffed a little to see if I could smell his scent. When I did, I jumped a little bit too excitedly. I walked over to the living room and saw him working. He was on the phone and he looked up when he saw me come in. He got off the couch and I gasped when he lifted me up in the air and walked over to his spot that he was just sitting on. He sat back down and sat me on his lap while he was working. When he got off the phone, he  kissed me on my cheek. My face turned so red when he did that.

"Good morning sweetheart. I have some business to take care of today. Let's meet for lunch." He said. I nodded my head and looked at him. He looked so handsome. I wanted to give him a piece of me right now.

"I have to go to the club because venders are coming by. I will be at the club. Wanna have lunch there?" I asked. He smiled and nodded his head.

"Of course little one. Don't worry about lunch. I will bring it." I smiled when he called me little one. I like it when he calls me sweetheart and little one. It makes me feel really special when he does it. I want to kiss him so bad but I am so shy about that. I mean we haven't done that since that one time when he dragged out the bar and I wanted to just kiss those lips again.

He looked at me and smirked probably knowing exactly what I am thinking because he chuckled.

"You wanna kiss me?" He chuckled.

"I mean yeah...but the last time I kissed you, ummm..." I said getting embarrassed. He looked like he was gonna punish me in a good way.

"Yeah I almost spanked your little naughty ass." He said smirking.

"But why. They still won't let that shit go even after all these years." I blushed. Me and the owner of that bar are no longer beefing. In fact, he is one of my closest friends today with his mate being my best friend that I grew fond of. Their names are Travie and Kade. Kade is still the owner of the bar while Travie is his mate aka my bffl.

"Sweetheart, looking back at it now, when it came to you, I didn't give a fuck whether you were pissed at me or not, I was not having it at all. Let me show you." He stared at me and suddenly my vision went white for a second before I saw it from Kyler's point of view.

-Flashback-

I could see Stiles standing with the girls near his locker packing up his things for the next classes. He doesn't sit or hang with me that much anymore and it kills me. He has been avoiding me since what happened in the car. I tried talking to him after what happened, but I gave up and decided to give him his space. I have been trying to give him his space, so if I know he is coming over, I just don't be there when he is there.

I walked over to tell Malia I was going to be late today. I could hear them talking.

"Stiles, can y'all just make up? I know you guys miss each other like crazy." Malia sighed. I do miss his little shy ass like crazy. This drift between us is driving me insane, and I know it is my fault. I was frozen. I mean come on. Stiles kissed me and I liked it, so of course anyone who is in a relationship with another person is gonna freeze up.

"He has other friends." He stated.

"But he doesn't have his best friend in his corner." Stella pointed out.

"Well Cassidy replaced me as his best friend." He pointed out.

"Is that why you have been acting weird towards me thinking I have replaced you?" I could see him blush and walked away quickly when he heard my voice behind him. I could see him run into the bathroom and I sighed deeply. He is making it so obvious he is avoiding me. This is just one example and the other example is that he switched all his classes except for AP government. Even in that class, he avoids me but I am tired of it. I took a while before walking inside AP government. He was sitting in his usual spot. Today was self study day which is my favorite day of the week in this class. I was researching topics I found interesting in politics until I looked up and happen to see a bruise on the back of his neck. I heard him squeal when I grabbed the back of his neck.