Stranded (Sterek AU)

Chapter Six

Short chapter from Scott's POV

Scott walks up when the sun is blindingly bright when he walks up in the morning, and he groans in annoyance. "Stiles, Stiles. Close the fucking curtains." Scott says, turning over where he gets pulled closer by someone. He turns over lazy to see someone holding him, all he really sees is blondish brown hair, and he sees that Stiles' bed is free. "Stupid ass got lucky." Scott hums, moving to stand and he sees that he's naked. "Well, I did too." Scott smirks, closing the curtains before staggering back to bed.

Scott doesn't really remember last night, he does remember Stiles wanting to chase him somewhere, and Scott remembers getting distracted by some curly hair. Which is still in his bed, taking up to much space. "Dude. Scoot over." Scott tells him, and his bed partner moves to the right some making Scott sigh before he walks to the other side of the bed. "That's my side." Scott grumbles, and the young man laughs softly.

"So?" He asks, and Scott snorts as he curls into him from behind. "It's Jackson,not Stiles." He, Jackson, hums, and Scott snorts.

"Stiles is my best friend, although I didn't remember your name." Scott says, and Jackson reaches behind himself to pinch him.

"You were screaming it last night." He says,and Scott chuckles to himself as he falls back asleep, not really thinking about Stiles anyone. He probably found someone like Scott did, so Scot isn't too worried about him at the moment. Not when he pressed flush against a gorgeous boy that smells like the sea and strawberries.

He'll look for Stiles later.

****

The next time Scott wakes up, Jackson is shaking him. "Scott. It's noon and your stomach is growling so loud Helen Keller could have heard it." Jackson says, and Scott snorts as he burrows into the blankets.

"Good thing I know sign language." Scott says, and Jackson rolls his eyes before sitting on the bed to put his shoes on. "Has Stiles come back yet?" Scott asks, and Jackson hums.

"Tall fellow, brown hair?" Jackson asks, and Scott nods his head. "No, haven't seen him since last night when you keep showing me his picture on your phone. You kept calling him "your bestie with odd sized testes."" Jackson informs him, and Scott snorts into his pillow. "Then you kept looking for him to show me, him or his balls not sure which one, and then I kissed you because I didn't want to deal with that." Jackson tells him, and Scott grins at him. "Now. Do you want some lunch?" Jackson asks, and Scott smiles as he nods his head.

"Yeah. Let me get dressed. I should probably try and find Stiles. He's probably still passed out under someone." Scott laughs, and Jackson shakes his head as he smiles. "So you're on this cruise by yourself?" Scott asks, slipping on some boxers while Jackson nods.

"Yeah, wanted to try something new." Jackson hums,and Scott makes a noise to show that he's listening. "If I remember correctly you're a college graduate, a deaf education major with a minor in history, and you're here with your best friend since you were both eight Stiles Stilinski which isn't his real name but you were sworn to secrecy." Jackson tells him, and Scott gives him a surprised look. "I listened while you talked." He says, shrugging. Scott slips on a clean shirt before he moves to find his phone, and he doesn't have an texts or missed calls from Stiles, and that makes him frown to himself while Jackson waits for him.

"After breakfast, I'm going to try to find Stiles." Scott hums, and Jackson nods his head before he buttons up his shirt. Scott grins at him before reaching out for his hand, and he drags him to the dining room.

****

"Stiles? Stiles?" Scott asks, looking through the other guest halls as he tries once again to call Stiles but all he gets is Stiles' voicemail. "This really isn't like him, okay? He doesn't just go off, and even if he found someone to fuck he would have left in the morning or called me." Scott says, and Jackson rubs his back before humming. Stiles' things aren't here, his luggage or his inhalers or anything, and that makes Scott all the more worried about his best friend.