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Y/N's POV.
I laugh as I watch Stiles pump his arms and do a little dance as we walk down the hall, people giving us weird looks as we walk past. "What is your deal today?" I say, giggling. He gives me a big, goofy grin and throws an arm around me, pulling me close. "I'm just happy." He stops abruptly and I look at him in confusion. "Woah. I haven't felt like this in forever." I nod in understanding.
I feel like we've only been feeling stress and anxiety for years.
He shrugs and takes my hand, continuing to walk to class.
He swings our hands and I can't stop myself from smiling.
When we make it to my third period class, he stops and looks at me. "You make me so happy." I blush. "That's all I wanted to say." He gives me a kiss on the forehead and turns to run to his own class so he's not late. "Have fun. Love you!" I can't respond as he's already down the hall. I shake my head.
He's such a goofball when he's not being an anxious spaz.
