Our Supernatural Adventure

Chapter Seven: Pack Mentality: Part Two

Ares's Pov

After that disaster in the cafeteria Scott, Stiles and I were walking downstairs together.

Now that it was just the three of us, Stiles and I can scold Scott on his lie at being a great bowler.

"You're a terrible bowler" Stiles told our best friend.

"I know! I'm such an idiot" Scott groaned out in annoyance.

"God, it was like watching a car wreck. I mean, first it turned into the whole group date thing" I said.

"And then out of nowhere comes that phrase" Stiles finished.

"Hang out" Scott sighed, shaking his head. 

The three of us walked downstairs as Stiles clutched his head before removing his hands.

"You don't hang out with hot girls, okay? It's like death" Stiles told him.

"Once it's hanging out, you might as well be her gay best friend. You and Danny can start hanging out like him and I do" I added.

"How is this happening? I either killed a guy or I didn't" Scott frowned.

I opened my mouth to say something when Stiles beat me to it.

"I don't think Danny likes me very much" Stiles frowned.

"He doesn't have a problem with you but he barely tolerates you" I told my boyfriend.

"I ask Allison on a date, and now we're hanging out" Scott said, clearly upset.

"Scott, you could've just clarified that you and Allison were going on a date rather than hanging out. It really wasn't hard" I told him.

If he didn't want his date with the girl to turn into a hanging out session with two other couples, he could've said just that.

I mean, I sure as hell don't want to be hanging out with other people when it's clear I just want to be on a date with my boyfriend.

"Am I not attractive to other gay guys?" Stiles suddenly asked.

My eyes widened and I looked at him in disbelief. Did he seriously just ask that? 

"I make first line, and the team captain wants to destroy me, and now..." Scott trailed off.

He looked at his phone and his eyes widened at the time.

"I'm gonna be late for work" he sighed out.

He patted me on the shoulder before jogging off, wanting to leave to get to work.

"Wait, Scott! Am I attractive to other gay guys?!" Stiles yelled out to him.

I stopped dead in my tracks and turned around to look at him.

I placed one hand on my hip and cleared my throat, causing him to look at me.

"Hello. Boyfriend is standing right here, remember?" I sarcastically asked.

Stiles playfully rolled his eyes at me and pulled me closer to his side, planting a kiss to his cheek.

"Don't be jealous, my love. You know you're it for me" Stiles smiled.

"I better be" I huffed out.

He chuckled softly at me before leaning in to kiss me on the lips. I smiled into the kiss and kissed him back. 

We parted ways and held hands as we walked away together.

Late At Night

Scott called Stiles and I in the middle of the night and told us to come pick him up.