Not the same

Chapter 34

*Stiles' P.O.V.*

I've been sitting at the top of stairs for about an hour now. Dean left not long after giving me the gun. But before he left he warned me that Chris was really upset so I probably shouldn't go in her room. The question is, am I going to listen? The answer? Simple, no. When I walked into her room all the lights were on but Chris was no where to be seen. I then noticed the lump on the bed. I guess she's already asleep. "Stiles?" A groggy voice spoke from the bed. "Hey Chris." I replied rubbing the back of my neck. She shot up at lightning speed. "Oh my God Stiles! You're okay." Before I knew what was happening a pair of arms were wrapped around my neck. "What? I'm okay?" I thought she was the one who wasn't okay. "Yes after Arthur knocked you out I blacked out and the next thing I knew I was in my room with Dean. He wouldn't tell me anything." She seemed really freaked out. "You mean you have no idea what happened? Like at all?" She shook her head confirming what I had said. She hugged me again. Right then in that moment I decided that she didn't need to know what happened.

*Chris' P.O.V.*

I am so happy that he is okay. I don't know what I would've done if he wasn't. I grabbed his hand and pulled him over to my bed. Not for that obviously. He started to freak out. "Just sit down."

"A-are you sure?" I nodded. We sat in silence for a while. "Hey, Chris? What are we exactly?" That's a really good question. What are we? "Well, what do you want us to be?" I sat there nervously awaiting his answer. "Well I know what I want us to be." He looked adorable right now. "And what's that?" He turned me around to face him. He planted his lips firmly on mine. "Does that answer your question?" So that's how he wanted to play it? I decided it would be fun to make him sweat. I gave him a confused look. "No not really." The smile immediately fell from his face. "W-what? What do you mean no?" I shrugged. "I mean I don't know what you mean." I stated. "I think it's pretty obvious." He tried so hard to defend himself. "No not to me." He let out an extremely loud groan. "Fine. Christal Winchester will you be my girlfriend."
"Oh, that's what you meant." He gave me a death glare. "Okay, okay, yes I would love to be your girlfriend." I said as I pulled him in for another kiss. RING! "Oh my God!" He complained as he fished out his phone. "Scott?"

"Scott." He confirmed. I sighed. "Let's go."

"Do we have to?" He was acting like a four year old. "We're his best friends Stiles." He begrudgingly got up and dragged me out of the door.

"Thanks for coming guys." Scott said as we walked into Derek's house. Stiles gave him the biggest death glare ever. "What's your problem?" When Stiles didn't answer he looked to me for an answer. "We were having a moment."

"A moment. Oh now you have to tell me." He said stopping me from walking off. "He asked me to be his girlfriend, then you called." I moved to walk away again. "He finally grew some balls. Good for him." I shook my head at Scott's awe of his best friend. Now to see what was so important.

***Author's Note***
I feel like this is a really awkward ending so I apologize for that. Thank you guys for reading and for the positive feedback it's really helpful.
BYE!!!