2. No More Fights - Sciles *Heavily Rewritten*

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AN: This one-shot has three POV changes; I don't do that anymore. Since it is in two different POVs, each boy has opposite recollections of the scenes; the truth lies somewhere in the middle. I think Scott would minimize, and Stiles would Castasrophize. Enjoy!
AU: Scott isn't a werewolf, but they are in the Hale Pack
TW: Bullying
Kink: Friends to Lovers, Mild Foot Fetish
Kink Level: 2/10, 

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Scott: 19, Human, 5 ft 2
Stiles: 18, Human, 6 ft 2
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Feburary 7th, 2014
11:10 AM

   The fifth-period bell chimed throughout the school, and the two buddies would meet each other at the school's courtyard. Scott usually went straight to the meeting spot, if not further down Stiles's path. He liked to do this because there had been people who had been giving Stiles a hard time.


   Scott could feel something was about to happen, but the teacher asked him to stay after class. Scott's grades weren't good, and if he didn't improve, he would be repeating his senior year.


   He felt a bit confused and defeated. He had been studying day and night, and he was still failing.


   Scott ran to the meeting spot after the teacher talked his ears off. A couple of feet away, he could see a crowd forming, and his stomach dropped when he didn't see Stiles.


   Scott took off in a sprint, and his fears were confirmed when he heard some jock from the football team.


   "You like this? You little fag?" Noel laughed, cornering Stiles against the brick walls of the school. Noel was two feet taller than Stiles and about twice as wide in muscle mass, so he overpowered him with no problem. He was pinning Stiles by the neck, rubbing his knee at Stiles' crotch.


   "Fuck off, guy," Stiles said, pushing at Jock's chest, but it only made Noel and the friends laugh at his efforts, but all that stopped as a fist with a rock enclosed in it slammed into the side of the bully's head.


Scott
   "Im gonna fucking kill you!" I snapped, grabbing him by the collar and bashing the stone at his head one more time before pushing him off of Stiles. I had a 10-second window to make sure Stiles was okay before getting in a fighting stance to defend myself from the other football jocks.


   I dropped the rock to the floor, and I had no choice but to use it on Noel, the tallest kid at school. 


   "Scott, please, let's go..." Stiles pulled at my bicep, and I could see Isaac and Liam running this way from the corner of my eye. Geno grabbed at my shirt, about to punch me, but I dodged it and kneed him in the stomach.


   "Li (Lee), grab Stiles," I quickly told Liam. Stiles grabbed my wrist as Derek's newest beta grabbed him and hauled him off. 


   "You got this?" Isaac asked me as I punched Gordy in the throat and kicked Freddie in the groin. I didn't want him helping me because he was a time bomb. He didn't know how to control his shift, and I couldn't have him shifting in front of everyone and making corpses out of these five football jocks.

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