Chapter 2

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*SCOTTS P.O.V.*

I leaves Stiles room angry and kinda ready to kill opening then slamming the door behind me. I took off into a sprint to try and let off some steam. I'm not sure when I started heading back home until I was there. I ran up too my room smacking a couple books off my shelf, taking my shirt off and running my hands through my hair and falling into my bed hoping to quickly go to sleep and wake up with this whole fight being a dream and everything is fine between us. With that in mind, I fell asleep.

A few hours later, I'm guessing, I woke up and walked downstairs turning into my kitchen yawning looking over at the table seeing Stiles eating and sitting on his phone. 

            "Hey Stiles" I said opening the fridge to get a drink.

            "Hey Sco-" I cut him off almost choking on my drink.

            "Stiles! You're here! ...What are you doing here? I thought you hated me now."

He just rolls his eyes. "You really thought one fight over nothing would make me hate you? Come on Scott I thought you knew me better than that." He laughs, "Oh and you reminded me why I came here besides for food. I came to apologize about freaking out on you earlier. I was really unnecessary and I'm just going through some stuff right now and I'm stressed so I  just- I'm sorry." He sighs.

I just kinda look at him for a minute. Then I walk over to the table and sit down across from him. "It's okay, I'm sorry too I shouldn't have pushed you... Do you want to talk about it? Or just anything? I know we've been caught up in all the werewolf and supernatural stuff so I haven't really had  time to just let you talk about your problems and me just listen and help you if I can." 

Stiles just looks down at his food and for a moment I think he is just going to not tell me, but then he looks back at me and nods. 

           "Well uh... I think I have feelings for someone and I already know that it is a bad idea... " He says and I just smile at him.

           "There is nothing wrong with liking someone Stiles." I tell him encouragingly "Who is it?" I continue. He clams up more and I just wait patiently.

           "That's the thing... It's Derek, but I don't know for sure if I actually like him.." He talks quietly, but I can easily hear. I am a very accepting friend so even though I think this going to end badly, I should help.

            "Well why do you think you like him?" I ask. You can tell that he is relieved that I didn't freak out. 

            "I don't know what it is exactly I just can't get him off my mind, every-time I'm around him I just flustered, and I this sounds weird but he has appeared in some dreams..." He blushes and I don't know if I should gag or laugh. Besides that I can totally tell that he is completely whipped. 

            "Well-" I'm cut off by hearing my phone ringing. I pick it up to see who it is, speak of the devil, Derek. I hold up a finger to Stiles to signal 'one moment' then I answer.

            "Hey Derek." I say and Stiles nearly falls off his chair. 

            "Scott, I have a lead with the new kanima." He answers quickly.

            "Wait really? What is it?" I ask interested. 

            "Come over." He states bluntly then hangs up. I pull the phone away and Stiles quickly got up in my face with questions.

            "Was that Derek? What did he want? Did he say anything about me? Can I come with you?" The words fall out of his mouth like vomit and I just roll my eyes.

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